When we arrived at Calle, I, Longbow Shooter, and Niu Million all found and handed over to them the tasks they had already completed, and received our share of the payment. Xian Ge Yayi and the Wild Goose Array also followed us around the town, repaired the armor and equipment on their bodies, and prepared all kinds of medicines.

The town of Calle is a large town, with a large population and a thriving business, no less than a medium-sized city. There are also many citizens and merchants who seek help here, and ordinary adventurers can receive many tasks here. However, this lively market town is located in the eastern part of the Kansen Plain, facing the abundant savannah, and is a paradise for hunters and fur traders. The task received here is related to hunting, either to hunt a few prairie lions or to pick up a few lizards. With the wild goose, an animal protectionist, Xian Ge Yayi could only look at those well-paid hunting tasks and sigh helplessly, and pitifully accepted a mission to deliver a letter.

The mission required them to travel across the steppes to the city of Titros in the Saltsas Highlands, and to deliver a love letter from a middle-aged noblewoman in her sixties with more folds on her face than a bat, to His Excellency Viscount Enrique, a corps staff officer stationed there.

We had already sent three love letters to the noblewoman before they were, and had seen with our own eyes the face of His Excellency Viscount Enrique, a young and handsome soldier who was overjoyed to receive the love letters from his grandmother's lover, and kissed them incessantly over the letter full of affection. I felt a big goosebump on my body on the ground and swollen my foot. Believe me, witness this earth-shattering love affair with your own eyes. For the sender itself, it is a great torture.

What's more, Viscount Enrique will only give you ten silver coins in payment for delivering the letter - not even enough change to wear out your boots as you cross the savannah, and if you want to take the public carriage back to Calle, you'll have to pay for it out of your own pocket.

Faced with this unparalleled super garbage mission, the wild goose array was actually very interested, and they went on the road together, while Longbow Shooting Sun and I took advantage of the time they sent the letter to make armor-piercing bullets, and handed them to her when the wild goose array returned.

In the alchemy laboratory in Calle Town, I sorted out the materials I had collected along the way. Stir it in a magic furnace and try to make more high-energy gunpowder. Longbow Shooting Sun sat aside, took out all kinds of tools and knocked and beat the copper plate on the ground he had just bought, and was busy. The finished armor-piercing shells were placed on the table in rows. These particular bullets are more slender and sharper than ordinary musket ammunition, and they just look like a stinging sensation - I don't want to know what it's like to be shot in the ass by something like this.

Only a million cows have nothing to do. Wandering around the lab casually, sometimes he walked up to us to see what we were doing, but soon he got bored and immediately stepped aside again.

"When are you going to finish?" This is the ninth time that the restless Minotaur Paladin has asked us this question.

"It'll be fine soon." This is the ninth time I've done this to him.

"But that's what you just said." He muttered dissatisfiedly!

"Oh. Is it? I'll say that next time. I gave him a blank look.

He was speechless for a moment, and then he couldn't help but slip away, making a mess of a few test tools on the table at the door. I walked to the door and looked around for a while. Feeling bored. He turned back to the door, and groped his head and the horns of the ground in great irritability. Finally, I couldn't help but run back to my place and asked:

"When are you going to finish?"

"Shut up!" Eventually, my patience with Longbow and I had come to an end, and I couldn't tolerate his torturous chatter any longer. I wonder if the pair of horns on the cow's head and the rough cowhide on his body are just a subtle camouflage, and if we tear it open with all our might, we might find a halfling with a broken mouth.

We brutally kicked the nagging big guy into the corner and ordered him not to say another word of nonsense until we were done with our work, or we wouldn't mind cutting off his extra-long bull's tongue to make a belt. Our intimidation played a role, and for a long time after that, the millions of cows crouched in the corner of the wall with a cow cow, glancing quietly at us with a huge gaze full of resentment, and then stretched out their right index finger to draw depressed circles on the walls of the laboratory. His finger was thick and strong, and it made a destructive "creaking" sound from time to time when it was scratched against the wall, and I was even a little worried that it would be bad if he vented all his grievances on this wall and cut a hole in the wall.

Thankfully, our minotaur friends soon found a better way to pass the time.

The alchemy laboratory was converted from a dilapidated old tiled house, which was low, damp and dilapidated, with floors lower than the pavement outside. Even in the midst of a wide variety of organisms, there are only a handful of species that can adapt to such harsh living conditions, and humans are fortunate enough to occupy one of them, and there is also a less popular critter that often becomes our neighbor without the knowledge of humans.

I think you've guessed what I'm talking about, yes, it's a rat.

Like all dark, damp, old and dilapidated old houses, this alchemy laboratory is home to a thriving family of rats. Annoying little things often crawl out of dark corners and squeak away to another corner, where they sink into a hidden hole behind a bookcase or dining table.

Just as Niu Million was squatting in the corner, an unlucky mouse happened to run past him, Niu Million slapped it casually, and the mouse suddenly died miserably on all fours, and died on the spot, and its soul turned into a slender white line and shot into Niu Million's chest - its fragile soul symbolically added a little experience to the "heroic" paladin who killed it.

Immediately, Niu Million fell in love with this challenging mouse-catching game. He began to observe the room intently. Look for signs of rat infestation. At first, the swiftness of the rats made him scramble for a while, and four or five rats escaped his prey one after another. But soon, our minotaur paladins got hold of these old

The law of escaping him to kill ground mice is becoming less and less. Later, the rat was able to escape his clutches alive...... Uh, the cow's hooves.

As for Niu Million's psychological distortion behavior of showing his powerful force by torturing and killing first-level mice, I really can't think of a more appropriate way to deal with it. In fact. As long as he doesn't continue to abuse our ears, we don't care what he's doing all the time he's waiting. What's more, although the power of the soul of the land provided is very scarce, killing rats can still be regarded as a healthy work that exercises the body, improves experience, and is beneficial to the body and mind.

At this time. A man, a woman, two Confucians, and a female dwarf walked past the window in pairs. They walked so fast that I couldn't read their professions and names, but they all had the same small lines written under their names, which gave me a real look. It reads:

"Pull you grow height insole VIP customer association".

Obviously. This should also be the name of an adventuring guild. Judging by its name, I'm guessing it's a guild where dwarves and Confucian members occupy the majority of seats.

"It turns out that our Continental Alliance also has a guild." I said casually.

"After that server merge battle, the guild system will be opened, and I heard that the number of alliance guilds is almost twenty now." Longbow Shooting Sun explained to me. As if to confirm his claim, a half-orc warrior who had joined the guild happened to walk through the window at this time with a large axe on his back. The guild he belongs to is called "Shanghai Elderly Axe Art Performance Troupe - Former Shanghai Axe Gang".

"Speaking of which, it seems that the four people from the Apocalyptic Empire we killed just now also belong to a guild." It occurred to me that I thought.

"Yes, there seem to be sixteen or seventeen guilds in the empire." The news of the longbow shooting the sun seems to be much better than mine......

"Boom!" A loud bang came from the side. Drew our attention to the past. We found. The "knight of knights" Niu Million has completely indulged in this violent game of slaughtering rats. After killing forty or fifty rats in a row. He was no longer satisfied with using normal attacks to deal with these weak creatures, and instead began to use his skills. Divine Charge, Light of Punishment, Heavy Blow, War Trampling...... Even when facing a strong enemy. It's also rare for me to see him use his combat skills so aggressively, and I don't regret the huge waste of mana. With so many powerful skills pounding the walls and the ground at such a dense frequency, the reason why this house has not been destroyed until now can only be attributed to the all-present will of the supreme god Darimos.

The thick obsidian pillar carried a strong whirlwind, and the night mice had nowhere to escape, so they could only be restrained in the face of the paladin's powerful combat power. Seeing this, I suddenly thought that having a cat may not be the best way to prevent rodent infestation, and maybe having a minotaur at home would be a better way to get rid of rodents - of course, you may have to take a small risk of his house being violently demolished, but don't you have to take a little risk in everything you do in this world?

Reluctantly retracting his disdainful gaze from Niu Million, we continued the topic of the guild while continuing the work in hand.

"So, there aren't a lot of guilds right now. Is it hard to create a guild? "I asked my dwarven friend for advice.

"There are still a lot of requirements, such as the president and the two vice presidents must be above forty-five, the members must be more than twenty people, the guild property must be more than five thousand gold coins, and the fee for building a gang must be five hundred gold coins. However, these are relatively simple, and the most difficult thing is that you must obtain a 'Faith Stone', and only with the Faith Stone can you be eligible to apply for a guild. "I've always wondered, where did I get this news from Longbow Shooting Sun?

From time to time, the noisy "clang" sound came from Niu Million, so that I could barely hear the voice of the longbow shooting the sun. I glanced disapprovingly at the minotaur who was indulging in the perverted pleasure of bullying the weak, and continued to ask:

"The Stone of Faith? What is that? Where can I find it? Is it rare? ”

Longbow Shooting Sun helplessly made an exaggerated expression: "What, man." Don't you ever browse homepages? There are notifications on the homepage! Without waiting for me to ask him what this "homepage" was, he continued:

"The probability of obtaining the Faith Stone is very low, and the entire server can only produce two pieces a day at most, one for the Empire, one for the Alliance, and it is possible that none of them can be played. It appears in a completely random location, and no one knows where to find it. However, it is said that there are some places where the drop rate may be higher...... Old Niu, can you be quieter? I almost can't hear myself......"

After reprimanding the noisy Minotaur Paladin, Longbow Shooter continued: "Do you remember that 'lifelong obsession with dreams'? It was the paladin who opened the invincible shield with Lao Niu, and on the first day of the open guild system, he identified the blazing cave of the Dragonspine Mountain Range. I took someone to brush it seven times in a row, and the result was that I swiped a stone of faith. The 'Knights of the Hammer of Punishment' he created is also the first guild on our server. ”

"He's in luck." I exclaimed enviously.

"It's not enough to rely on luck, but people spend a lot of time on the guild...... I said, old cow, you don't have to use divine punishment on a mouse. Starlight's super special move for group attacks! ”

Niu million and a half knelt on the ground. In front of him was a myriad of destructive rays of light from his devout summoning divine power, and the sparkling aura reflected the entire room in a turquoise color. The poor rat had been struck into a corpse by the first starlight, and had not had the privilege of witnessing the splendor of the Supreme God. Listening to the longbow shooting the sun and scolding, Niu Million looked at us a little shyly. There was a rare faint red glow on his cheeks.

"Is there any benefit to joining a guild?" I continued to consult with well-informed dwarven believers.

"There are still many things that are still very convenient, you need to upgrade your skills with raw materials, and you need someone to help you complete difficult tasks. If you don't have enough money to buy equipment, you can borrow. You can also find a helper at any time when you are in the next dungeon. ”

"Since it's so good. So why don't you join a guild? ”

"There are a lot of things that can get a lot of trouble, and you're going to have to provide the raw materials that people need to level up their skills. Help others with difficult tasks and borrow money

Buy equipment and be ready to accompany others to the quest ......"

"Sounds like a lot of trouble." I weighed the pros and cons and finally came to my own conclusion.

“…… The most annoying thing is joining other people's guilds, and there is no sense of accomplishment and belonging at all. Even if you want to add a guild, it's better to find a few friends to set up one. Longbow Sun added.

"Yes, if we can set up a guild ourselves, then it's worth the effort." I completely agree with the longbow shooting the sun.

"Forming a guild? Haha, dream, hitting a Stone of Faith is less likely than if you were struck by lightning twice in a row in a day. Hoping that we can hit a stone of faith, I might as well try my luck by buying two lottery tickets. ”

"Bang dang!" Niu Million was probably finally tired of the game of hunting rats in his room, and finally put his obsidian pillar on the ground, and walked towards us with an expression of urgency—he had probably killed no less than two hundred rats before that. The rat family that lives in this room is really unusually prosperous, even if they lose the lives of so many relatives and friends, they still appear in the corner one after another, and continue to make millions of cattle slap flat without knowing whether they are alive or dead.

"Longbow, Jeff, you ......," Niu said eagerly.

“…… We're done right away! "I was really afraid of the instigation of this minotaur paladin, and before he could finish speaking, I hurriedly interrupted him and replied repeatedly, "...... Just wait a little longer. "This time I'm telling the truth, now that I've exhausted all the raw materials in my hands, it's impossible to make any more high-energy gunpowder. As long as the longbow shoots the sun harder, and all the gunpowder in front of us is made into armor-piercing bullets, our work is done.

“…… However, Jeff ...... "Niu Million was not satisfied with my answer, and still continued unrelentingly.

"Please, you'd better finish the promising job of drawing circles in the corners of the wall from beginning to end!" Longbow Shoot was eager to kick the big guy into the wall.

"Actually, I've already ......," Niu Million looked angry.

"We all know you've been waiting for a long time, but since you've been waiting for so long, you shouldn't mind waiting a little longer. And, even if we have these bullets ready, don't we still have to wait for the geese to come back? "I did my best to reassure our minotaur friends.

"But I kill the rats......" Niu Million seemed to feel a little aggrieved.

"Killing rats is a very noble job, and it is everyone's responsibility to eliminate the four evils. And there is experience in killing rats. Aren't you about to level up? You see, as long as you kill again...... Well...... Seventy-nine thousand six hundred and forty-one is enough, but in fact, it is not a lot. "Longbow Shooting Sun is full of praise for the heroic act of the cow million to exterminate the rats. However, he obviously didn't take into account that if there were really more than 70,000 rats hidden in this dilapidated house, it would be better to think about how to escape than to let Niu Million think about how to eliminate them and improve their level.

"I just want to ......" Niu Million is unrelenting in fighting for the right to speak for himself!

"Shut it up for us!" "Let's teach him a lesson!" Finally, our patience was completely exhausted, and the dissatisfaction with this rap cow was completely cleared, trying to use coercive means to make Niu Million learn how to be silent again. Just as we swarmed up, threw him to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and began to discuss whether to plug his mouth with a smelly sock or make a cow chew with his trouser belt, Niu Million struggled and finally reached out from under the ass we were sitting on, holding a pale yellow transparent crystal, and waved it vigorously in front of us.

Seeing this crystal, the longbow and I instantly entered a petrified state.

The Stone of Faith is the Stone of Miracles that contains the Force of Faith, the treasure of the soul, and the source of courage. The warriors who have earned him will unite their fellows and become admirable leaders who will do great things.

That's the introduction to this crystal.

"You...... Where did you get this from? "I've never seen a dwarf with eyes bigger than a minotaur before the longbow shoots the sun.

"Hmm...... This is what I just punched......" Niu replied in a dull voice—his voice couldn't help but be dull because the ass of the longbow shot was sitting on his face.

"Where did you get it from?" The longbow looked like he was going crazy, and in his eyes I saw the same ridiculous speculation as I had in my heart, could it be......

"Is there anything else to kill here besides rats?"

It's true!

A silent thunderclap tore through my mind, destroying all my senses of the world that had been beautiful. What kind of world is this, what does it say that "hard work can always get an equivalent reward", but some people have worked hard, with enthusiasm and courage, in the face of the powerful and ferocious Hell Fire Demon to come back with a huge sacrifice to get a rare treasure, and the other guy is actually idle and bored to kill the mouse and effortlessly get it in his hand. For the first time in my life, I felt that the supreme god Darimus was not entirely fair to the intelligent beings he created......

At the very least, from what was happening in front of him, it could be inferred that he was obviously more generous to the Minotaurs!

"You ...... Did you see it clearly? Niu Million asked us laboriously in a deep voice.

"I can see it clearly." We answered truthfully.

"Is that ...... You can take your ass...... Taken away from me? ”

It dawned on us that we had almost shoved a stinky sock into the mouth of the lucky minotaur just now. Longbow Shooting Sun stood up, stunned, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to us with a flash of inspiration:

"I'll go offline first, and I'll be back in about ten minutes." As he spoke, his hands glowed with the unique magic of the space-wader, and his body became thin and transparent—a symbol that the space-wading was passing through the turbulence of the space-time plane and leaving this dimensional world.

"Where are you going?" Niu Million hurriedly asked.

“…… Go downstairs and buy a lottery ticket! The sound of the longbow shooting the sun faded away, and as soon as the words fell, his body had completely disappeared, completely leaving the Falvi continent.