Along the narrow, potholed and easy road, Zhao Mai drove north quickly, surpassing the travelers on mules or ox carts. Most of the people who use these vehicles and pull out their weapons when they see taxis are adventurers. He may be a beginner, or he may have had several successful experiences. He has accumulated some small money to buy a car for the team.
Adventurers are not afraid to walk. After all, the farther away they are, the more dangerous they are, the less people compete for the task. The reason why I buy a car is to avoid the shortage of carrying capacity and not to turn the booty into money. For adventurers, almost everything that can be moved is a trophy, even an old tablecloth has its own value.
The utility of adventure is very clear, either money, or fame, or faith, or love. Because of this, what can bring the above four gains are all "good challenges", and what is missing is all "bad challenges". Adventurers are most afraid of wasting their efforts, so five kinds of monsters are selected as "black five", that is, those who are difficult to fight and poor.
Elements, necromancers, clay monsters, plants and structures are on the list. When adventurers see them, they sigh and complain as if they are cursed, and they are the last ones to face. If you need to be in the sixth category, then the ramashtu monsters who are rampant in the farmer's forest will be included in the list. The mother of monsters likes to create all kinds of twisted, profane and evil monsters, constantly breaking through the limit of ugliness and monstrosity. Most monsters are born to disgust people, and naturally they will not bring any booty to make people like.
So the adventurers near the farmer's forest gathered in the camp, and everyone was resting, waiting for the silver Crusader to send a reward. In order to avoid unnecessary onlookers, Zhao Mai disguised "the · Che" as a four wheeled carriage and stopped at the outermost part of the camp.
"Well, aren't these green and Sok from Nebo? Have you opened the shop here? " It was a strong Orc man with a double barreled shotgun on his broad shoulders, or a special model with a pair of axes. He was wearing a simple and loose chain armour, but Green knew that he was actually a well-off adventurer with a delicate custom-made bra.
"Dwarves want to come here to test some ideas and accumulate some experience for future improvement. Nugget, how long have you been here? "
"I've been bored since I grew up. I want to have some fun with my old friends." The orc grinned. "You've just come from Nebo. You must have brought some fresh supplies, haven't you?"
"Wait a minute, you do say that." Green jumped into the car in three or two steps and took a glass bottle down. There was a trademark on the bottle, but Zhao Mai tore it off long ago. This is a bottle of brandy from the earth, put in the cabinet of the taxi for a rainy day - like now.
The orc unscrewed the bottle cap, sniffed it hard, raised his eyebrows and nodded: "well, you have a lot of friends. Although this bottle of wine is not the best I've ever seen, it's among the best."
"It's really a friend's thing. Let me introduce it to you." Green called Zhao Mai over: "this is my close friend Mike. He is a druid from the Druid community of the farmer forest. This is a man who can trust his back. "
"Thank you for your compliment." Zhao Mai said.
"You're from the Druid community? Why do you feel so uncomfortable in this Druid robe? "
Zhao Mai looked down. It didn't really fit. The Druid robe of the Inferno community is a kind of ceremonial dress worn in the enlightenment ceremony. Its main features are wide hem, wide cuffs, slanting chest and inlaid red edged grey cloth. Zhao Mai has never been able to have an official robe. This one was made by Jean dorgian according to his memory.
"I think it's a bit awkward, so I'd better use combat equipment." Zhao Mai reaches out his hand and grabs the clothes behind his neck, tugs them hard and throws the robe out. The so-called battle dress is a simple leather armour. It's a bargain bought from Nebo town. Only bankrupt adventurers can choose it. Zhao Mai just restored it with the repair mantra.
"Are your friends crazy, or are all the Druids in the infernal community?" The orc took a look at the bottle in his hand. He was afraid that some kind of mental retardation drug had been put in it, so he gave it back to green.
"Have you ever seen the Druids of other infernal beings? When and where? " Zhao Mai asked eagerly.
"In the camp, a little white face named Lucius, who was pretty, but had a bad brain. He advised us not to attack the monsters in the forest and to wait here to stop the silver Crusaders from paying us The orc snorted: "if it wasn't for his politeness, I would have beaten the fool who cut off his fortune."
"Lucius? I'm looking for him. I have an old account to settle. " Zhao Mai clenched his fist, and the natural force swept across the camp. A couple of casters reacted and looked around suspiciously and alerted.
Lucius was driven away again, and he was almost the most unpopular person in the camp. Some good tempered people pushed him away at most, warned him not to get close again, and bad tempered people directly used their fists to shut him up.
He can avoid or block those fists, but this will lead to more conflicts and affect persuasion. So he took the fist with parts that were not easy to get hurt, and then used the natural force to heal. This wave of the force naturally attracted his attention. All the Druids who could trigger this phenomenon were the great Druids. He rushed to the source."Mike, what are you doing suddenly with the force of nature?" Wordsworth came up on crutches. He sniffed around and shook his head: "there are too many people here, and it's too chaotic. How long are you going to stay here? "
"I'll start when Sok finishes unloading his things. But I'll try to fly through the air by myself first. " Zhao Mai just asked the orc about the air passage, "didn't the caster try to enter the forest from the sky?"
"There are flying monsters to intercept. The crow is a strange thing with black wings, four arms and a crow's beak." Orc helpless way: "in the sky, there is no enough cover, in fact, more dangerous.". The caster can only make a reconnaissance once in a while, and the progress still depends on the ground. "
Zhao Mai nodded his head. It's true that not everyone has a strong ability to fly like him. This kind of situation is normal.
"Mike, is that you? It's so nice of you to be back! " Lucius' golden hair was still flying, and he strode towards Zhao Mai. He saw Wordsworth, felt the natural force of mangroves from him, and said, "where did you get the big Druid?"
"Don't say that, you bastard. You cut my rope and almost killed me, you know?" Zhao Mai snorted, and the grain reserve immediately showed his teeth to Lucius, and let out a low roar.
"Ah? I didn't say you tied a rope around my neck and nearly strangled me Lucius stopped, pointed to his neck and said, "look at the marks here. There's another scar that hasn't disappeared."
"With a rope? You son of a bitch went ahead, jumped into the water, and then used the cloud technique. I can't see you at all. How can I tie you with a rope? "
"Later, I was rescued by tutor Joseph. When I came back to the community, I wanted to understand. We also knew that you were not dead at that time and chose to leave for the south." Lucius said: "cut the rope, at least you don't suffer all the way, and you don't worry about being killed all day."
"How about both of them, are they all right?"
"Fortunately, I just suffered from some skin and flesh. Now I'm ok. I should have been under the protection of the elves with most of the apprentices."