Really want to tell you that this death of mine is just a pity

But I personally regret it more than death: it was not an accident at all......

It's no secret that all wild animals have a keen sense of potential danger, especially when facing opponents who are stronger than themselves. You must know that no beast living in the wild will take the initiative to attack an adventurer who exceeds his own level ten or above, not to mention that the gap will be as high as forty-six levels.

I can very reluctantly give you a very inappropriate example: let's say, a three-level thick-skinned boar cub facing a forty-nine-level warrior.

I hate this vivid illustration of this!

If I hadn't kicked it away, it would never have come against me; Or if my sect kicks harder, or even stabs it to death with a sword, it won't have the life to fight back against me; If the last hammer of my life clinging to dreams can leave one more point of strength, even if I have two lives left, the little health deducted when the little boar attacks me will not kill me; Otherwise, if its attack can be delayed for another second or two, so that my remaining life can automatically recover a little, its attack power will no longer be able to catch up with the speed at which my vitality naturally recovers.

In addition to these, there were many accidents that could have happened: I dodged its attacks, its attacks were inaccurate, or my armor simply resisted its extremely weak attacks...... With the difference in rank between me and this little fat pig, the possibility of every accident here is very high.

However. None of them happened.

So, when I was dying, I was not killed by a ferocious beast, not by a flood of Imperial soldiers in the midst of thousands of troops, not by a formidable opponent in a duel, but when I was calm, I was bitten to death by a stupid little boar.

This is really a dishonorable way to die......

However, death in my land is not completely useless. Originally, our opponents had already begun to fight with murderous spirits, and it seemed that they would not give up until we were broken to pieces. But my unexpected death immediately plunged them into a great state of astonishment. When I was resurrected with the help of the longbow shooting the sun. There was a huge burst of laughter in the opposing camp. Stimulated by my unprecedented stupidity, the members of the Knights of the Hammer of Punishment may not be able to maintain their anger against their enemies any longer. The huge psychological contrast made it difficult for them to accurately express their emotions for a while, so many noisy sounds like this came to my ears:

"Hack that guy to death...... Hahahaha...... The president was killed by him...... It's so hilarious...... Avenge the president...... No, who's going to help me......"

This intermittent rhetoric of revenge obviously does not serve any morale-boosting effect. Instead, it made them laugh even more violently. As a sharp-witted warrior, I could feel the murderous aura that surrounded me rapidly fading as laughter......

Hi, any questions? Could it be that a warrior warrior was bitten to death by a wild boar cub, and we can't say that he was quick-witted?

This moment. For the first time in my life, I hated that I wasn't thick enough to resist the overwhelming taunting skills. These egotically hurting laughter was even sharper than a spear or a dagger, piercing my wounded heart. What annoys me the most is that many of these hurtful throwing guns and daggers also come from behind me:

"The strings are elegant. If you really want to laugh, laugh at me loudly, but you don't have to roll around like this! "I had nowhere to vent my anger but yelled at the elven marksman who was lying on the ground twitching.

"I don't want to roll over...... Aha...... Hiccup...... "String Song Yayi's voice is miserable. But I couldn't help but scream and laugh. I turned my emotions of pain and pleasure to the extreme. I couldn't help but let out a series of hiccups in the middle, and the sound was unbearable:

“…… I have a cramp in my stomach...... Aha...... Ouch...... Hiccup......"

I knew this was going to happen. I don't think it's better to obediently let the Paladin Leader smash it with a hammer.

It didn't take long for his lifelong obsession with dreams to be revived. Seeing the thunderous cheers and applause of his subordinates, this guy who realized it was inexplicable, and asked the people around him with a puzzled face, "Am I not dead?" Who won the hell? ”

When he figured out what was going on, he immediately beat his chest in frustration, lamenting that he had died too early and had not been able to witness this once-in-a-lifetime miracle in person.

His mind had apparently not recovered from the ignorance of resurrection, so much so that he had ignored the obvious question: if he hadn't died at that time, how could this damn misfortune have happened?

In this way, the duel ended with a very strange ending: the victorious side was disgraced and dejected, and did not show half of the pride of the victor; On the contrary, the defeated side smiled and pointed at the only winner of the duel, and mocked it as if they had won.

Although things did not turn out as we expected, the outcome was not far from what we had hoped. With the combined efforts of me and my lifelong dream-obsessed efforts - more of course, more personally - we settled this dispute peacefully with the Knights of the Hammer of Punishment.

"I lost, I lost convincingly......" No matter how uncomfortable his twisted expression made me feel with a forced smile, it was fortunate that he had been obsessed with dreams all his life and kept his promise unreservedly...... This ...... Well...... Armor ...... I'll give it back to you. ”

At his request, he reluctantly offered the "tough" top. He didn't trade him into the hands of the warrior monk, I am your father, but angrily threw the armor directly to the ground in front of the warrior monk, in order to express the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart.

I'm your dad, and I'm overjoyed. Before he could turn around, he couldn't wait to lie on the ground and grab the armor, and stuffed it into his backpack......

The sky is so blue, the distant mountains are so green, and the trees are so verdant...... As for the bearded warrior monk's extremely unproductive obscene performance, I didn't see it at all......

Sweeping my eyes, I found that my companions were also very tacitly rolling their eyes and looking straight to the sky, for fear of making others mistakenly think that they were familiar with the rookie who was holding the tattered treasure.

"Boss Buddha laughs, this treasure armor has been brought back, thanks to you......" I am your father, obviously not aware of the solemn atmosphere around me. With a smile on his face, he waved his arms and shouted at the Buddha.

Buddha Xiao's face was pale, the muscles on his face twitched violently, and his hands were on the grip of his sword,

Pine. Loose and tight.

The only thing we could do was look at him with very sympathetic eyes......

He left with a dream of his life and took his guild members with him at the same time. He said goodbye to us in a friendly way and told us if needed. I can ask him for help at any time, and it doesn't look like I've just had a life-and-death battle with me, and I've lost both.

For many people, this kind of talk can only be heard casually as a dispensable politeness, but for this sun-like and enthusiastic mainland first guild leader. I think it's more of a promise to count on. Maybe I won't need his help in my life, but I know if I do get into trouble. His name will definitely be on my list of messages for help.

"It's almost time. It's time for me to go home too. Buddha smiled anxiously to leave this plane. His reason is puzzling, "My mom called me." She still thinks I'm making up for today......" As she spoke, the white-clothed swordsman snickered, as if he was very proud.

"Boss, so you're still a student, huh? It's not right to skip school. "I'm your dad shook his head, obviously negatively about the Buddha's laughter.

"It was supposed to be a make-up class, but the teacher happened to have something to do today. Anyway, I don't have anything else to do when I go home so early, so I have to take a break for the summer vacation. Buddha smiled and raised his eyebrows, arguing unconvinced.

"Yes, yes, a combination of work and rest. I really envy you when I think about it, I don't think I had such a good game when I went to school......" The bearded warrior monk expressed some support for the Buddha's words, and then recalled with a wistful face.

"Don't forget, you still owe me a meal of seafood...... Fo Xiao interrupted his attendant's memories at the right time, and reminded again, "...... I'm going to take my girlfriend with me. ”

"Boss, don't worry, the Dragon King Hall on the third floor of the Yanyin Building, tomorrow night at half past six, a dead date, we will see you or not!" I'm your dad patting his chest and taking a big bag.

In this way, the servant and the master made a date in another plane of space, and then waved goodbye to us, and left the continent of Falvi together.

Longbow Shoots Sun asked other friends to go to "karaoke" together, and the geese can't wait to go to "beauty", while our elven marksman String Song Yayi complains dejectedly that he has to go "overtime" in the afternoon. I was accustomed to the temporary departure of my friends for these strange and strange reasons, and I knew that beyond the distant stars, in the myriad planes that I could not know, there must be many other worlds and completely different lives from the continent of Falvey.

For me, this is all I have, and for my space-wading friends, what I experience in this world is destined to be a very small part of their lives.

Sometimes I can't help but wonder: what would life be like on other planes that they had experienced?

Will they be like us, courageously stand up in the face of evil and be obligated to stop and punish those who are evil?

Will they be as sincere to each other as we are, and will they be able to leave their backs to their friends without reservation in the face of hardships and dangers, even if they die?

Will they be like us, and everyone will fight hard to determine their rank, and be fairly paid and honored?

Will each of them, like us, be willing to reach out to those in need, even if the reward is small, and at least the souls who are willing to help others will be compensated, and once they accept their commission, they will overcome all difficulties and faithfully fulfill their responsibilities, even at the cost of their lives?

I don't know the answers to these questions, but I always subconsciously think that they should all be like this. With all the things I could see, hear, and imagine, it seemed like it was supposed to be. I can't imagine how horrible and chaotic those dimensional worlds would have become, if they weren't for that.

I can't imagine any kind of world that would condone evil because of cowardice; I can't imagine a world that would betray its promises and leave behind friendships; I can't imagine a world where people get something for nothing, and people with rank and skill are in high positions and respected; Nor can I imagine that people would forsake the benefits of their souls and only take monetary rewards as a reward for good deeds.

If everything had turned out as I had imagined, even those dimensional worlds would be as wars and killings as they were here, and as life-threatening as they were, and as barren and backward as they were, I don't think it would be too bad.

I really want to see the outside world. I thought to myself. But soon, I smiled and laughed at myself for my greedy delusions:

Even in this world, my footprints have only stepped on a very small field, so why should I go to a wider world?

No matter how vast these countless dimensional worlds are, to me, it is only a large place that I have seen with my eyes, and what is the meaning of everything else to me?

……

After this duel, I had two more days of rare peace. Although I have a very busy life, I am on the move, receiving simple tasks from different employers to help them achieve their wishes. During this time, I did not actively participate in the secret cave adventures organized by others, nor did I actively participate in the great war against the invasion of the Empire. I'm just living simply, wanting to get away from those dangerous fights for a while, and let my mind get a little peace of comfort.

The good thing is that the continent of Farvi is a busy place. Here, as long as you are willing, you can find what you can do and tasks you can complete anytime and anywhere, and it is not only risking your life to fight to the death, it is the only life.

However, there are many things going on in this world that make it impossible for you to stop and have a rare moment of peace. Even if you want to take a break, do nothing, and deliberately avoid completing that difficult and dangerous task, there will always be people who will come to you and ask for your help.

For example, now, as soon as I returned a runaway kitten to a gray-haired old lady, I immediately received a magical message. This message was sent to me by Niu Million, who was at the moment in the Hitvonian lowlands in the east and looked like he was in some trouble.

As much as I love this short, quiet life, I don't sit idly by and watch my friends get into trouble and don't lend a hand. And I have indeed rested long enough during this period of time. Closing the news of Niu Million, I took out the map, pinpointed the location of the Hitvonian Highlands, and explored all the way to the past......