Chapter 864: Unemployment Crisis

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At dawn, I opened my eyes, and I kissed little Sarah, who was still like a koala, tightly entangled with her delicate limbs, using my body as a bed. Little Sarah, who was dreaming in a daze, quietly got up. . After getting everything ready, he walked to Akara's tent.

The sun wasn't out yet and the sky was a little hazy. The slightly cold and humid wind blowing from the depths of the grassland brings the fresh air that smells like licorice, which is unique there. Take a deep breath, and your internal organs feel like they have been baptized, creating a feeling that you can live longer if you take this breath. The feeling of three to five years.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, this may be the secret why the average life span of Dark people can reach more than a hundred years when they die in the natural state under such low civilization conditions. The environment here is too superior.

Of course, it is not only humans, elves, dragons, orcs, dwarves and other intelligent creatures who enjoy this beautiful world, but also various other magical beasts, so they have become more and more powerful. It even produces some world power levels. Frequent attacks on cities and villages can be said to be necessary

lose.

Then, the ferocious Hell Clan appeared.

This is a super simple version of the interpretation of the Dark Continent structure.

People in Fuyan Camp have already gotten up and started their day's work. The streets can be seen everywhere under the morning curtain, dim figures in twos and threes, carrying hoes and sickles on their backs, or leading livestock, walking in the street at a rare leisurely pace. When walking up, people with whom you have a good relationship will say hello.

Although it is plain, people can enjoy the pure and simple beauty that comes to them, and people can't help but want to protect this feeling, this tranquility.

Approaching the northern area of ​​the camp, you can faintly hear the shouts of the students coming from the training camp over there. Occasionally, I saw a few diligent new adventurers already getting up and walking to the training ground and arena on the other side of the North District to start training the team.

For new adventurers, experience is still a new thing, although it is full of killing and carnage. But they are still young, and they will soon be exposed to a piece of white cloth armor, or a few gold coins. Encouraged by a bottle of potion and a belt, the shared desire for equipment inspired them to move forward. If a piece of blue equipment broke out, it would be a big deal. There will be no training today. Let’s set up camp.

I have also had this experience. When Yuewang came to Darkness, he also fought for a coin, the first bottle of potion, a piece of whiteboard equipment, the first blue equipment, and the first piece of equipment after killing Bisu Bosu. A piece of golden equipment, or learning a skill for the first time, summoning a poisonous flower vine, rising to the oral level to learn a second-level skill, etc., etc., I have been excited about it, and that feeling is really wonderful. Like the light of upgrading, it can make people forget about fatigue, fill their body with energy, and fill their mind with the delusion that their character has begun to explode, and the next batch of monsters will definitely explode with silent equipment.

Everyone, even the most unlucky people, think that they are unique and different, and firmly believe that they will always have character. That's why gambling is so popular, of course. A certain transvestite may have had an epiphany. I wonder if she is still locked up in the elven prison?

Ahem, I digress. In short, this is the unique vigor and enthusiasm of newcomers. Of course, it does not mean that we old adventurers are gone. We will also be happy for a good piece of equipment and cheer for defeating a strong enemy.

Only gradually did he realize the cruelty of battle and the cruelty of this world. Every time you take a step forward, you will understand more about the big concept of the entire Dark Continent, and naturally there will be more depression and vicissitudes in your heart.

Speaking of which, I have only been practicing for less than nine years. I am in my early thirties. In the dark world, I am only equivalent to a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. For adventurers with longer lifespans, I am more like a young man. The smell of milk is still fresh.

Given my age and experience, generally speaking, even if I were placed in the first world, which is known as the training base for newbies, I would only be a Kuras-level adventurer at the earliest. There may not be many people who can say the name "Rookie". You, but if you claim to be an old bird, you will definitely be laughed at by others.

of.

What's going on with this feeling of vicissitudes of life in my heart? At this moment, I couldn't help but burst into tears. The days of spring are gone and will never come back.

Pedestrians on the road saw a man in a cloak walking. In the first few times, he was looking around and full of energy, but suddenly he became sad. He couldn't help but pull away in fear as if he was afraid of contaminating something, muttering something like, "What a young man!" "Yes, you are young and smart."

You are the only one who is bad, and your whole family is bad too. Do you understand the melancholy heart of an adventurer, like an angel with broken wings? ! !

I turned my sadness into anger and glared at them a few times. Just stare them all away.

After seeing Akara's small tent, I hesitated.

There are so many things to ask. Not many things happened during this trip to the second world, but everything shocked me.

"Wu, are you here? Come in and sit down."

Akara seemed to get up earlier than me. I was moving my body on the empty grass near the small tent, and I was spotted from a distance.

Is this really a blind person? Even normal people. It's generally impossible to do that.

I am no longer surprised by Akara's supernatural abilities. I only hope that in the future

The two of us didn't enter the tent and sit down. Anyway, it was just like the layout of Akala's little black shop. I can point out where her cash box is with my eyes closed." Ahem, don't look at me like a thief. This is a misunderstanding. I'm just making an analogy. Just Akara's little black shop. After taking into account the cost, you can earn a few hundred gold coins a day, which is not enough to buy a fragmented gemstone.

Taking advantage of the fresh morning air, I took a walk on the green stone road at Akara's warm invitation, chatting while walking.

"There are so many things I want to ask, but I don't even know how to ask them. Oh, forget it, let's first ask if there have been any problems at the camp recently? Is everyone okay?"

I scratched my hair. I seemed to have completely forgotten the manly, steady and wise speech I had thought about when I came here.

After all, I am not a person like Carlos.

"hehe"

Akara didn't answer me immediately and just smiled.

"What's so funny?"

I thought about it again and again, and although my first question seemed a bit silly, there seemed to be no point of laughter that could make a calm old fox like Akala laugh non-stop.

"I'm happy. Akara nodded his crutch and smiled warmly.

"Dear Wu, you are looking more and more like an elder!"

"Yes, is that so?"

I pondered for a moment, did I feel like that naughty boy who starts working hard to support his wife after getting married, and is praised by his neighbors for looking like a husband?

Completely unimaginable.

"Don't worry, everything is fine, we are here. Nothing will happen." When my mind was in confusion, I remembered Akara's reply. After a pause, she suddenly showed a subtle expression and subconsciously raised the crutch. Get up, insert it, and knock away several pitiful gravels under your feet.

"Especially since Kasha is gone, it's even better. I originally thought that without her, there would be some trouble in the scraping camp and the soldiers. Unexpectedly, after she left, the work went smoother."

Akara was still smiling, but I seemed to be able to feel the Yaksha face on her back.

Dangerous old drunkard faces unemployment crisis! !

This sentence seems to be suitable as the title of today's note.

By the way, the reason why the old drunkard is no longer. It was because of Vilas and the others that when I left, they also went to Kurast to practice together. The girls refused Xiaoxue's protection, which put me in a dilemma. I looked around and saw the old drunkard alone, so I begged Akala to let her protect them secretly.

Although the old drunkard's character is not very good, and he is even more unruly, he is still a great master in the field. I didn't have much hope at first, just to raise the standard at the beginning. How could Akara show some respect and send a stronger bodyguard. Unexpectedly, she agreed immediately. Besides, the old drunkard, after finding her and explaining it, she agreed even more quickly. Kurast’s wine is good.

She almost had these words written on her face at that time.

In the end, this guy’s character to enjoy happiness was still not enough. After only a month of being drunk in Kurast, the return of Lal and the others brought the experience journey of the most beautiful adventurer team, unprecedented in the entire Dark Continent, to an end much earlier. This guy had no choice but to follow back angrily, carrying the wine bottle that he had not finished enjoying yet.

These are the words of a Seattleite who came to our house last night and had a meal.

"Thanks to Linya for the past few days since I came back. This child has helped me a lot. With her and Lena here, it seems that I can consider letting these two guys, Kasha and Farah, concentrate on their own work.

Akara said a little eagerly.

Oh, is even old man Farah facing an unemployment crisis? I don’t know if these two Roggs No. 1 and No. 2 are stingy. If the spirit in heaven (?) hears what Akara is saying now, what will his face be like?

very interested.

Huh?

Having said that, that’s all Old Man Farah. Does that old drunkard bastard have any work? Isn't her destiny just to play the role of a comedian who drinks every day, makes trouble every day, and is called for debt by the bar owner every day?

"No, Grandma Akara, I think they are all very capable, they just need to be whipped more."

I used a tone that even sounded hypocritical to me. Said so.

You old fox, not only did you teach my Lena a bad lesson, but now you are targeting Linya? no. I absolutely cannot give it to you. Linya is my little one and has to serve me, and she will not work for the alliance anymore.

I began to consider the possibility that if the old fox wanted to call Linya over to work as a coolie in the future, I could simply hold Linya in my arms all day long in the name of my husband. In short, I would be the one to introduce her to the family. It's enough to be a handyman, we can't let Vilas and the others suffer any more.

"Heheheran"

Akara smiled warmly and kindly. He said as if he had read through my thoughts.

"Don't worry, if nothing happens, our old bones can still work for decades more, and we won't let young people like you take over early."

Speaking of this, a shadow seemed to pass over her smiling and kind face.

"Before that, I will squeeze out the energy of Qian Kaxian and Farah, and give these two guys the time to do things that cause headaches and trouble." Appeared! ! The capitalist’s mode of exploitation under the hypocritical smile of the old fox Akara! !

"Okay, it's time to get down to business. I know you have many questions you want to ask, such as why I let the priest show up.

After a moment of silence, Akara stopped, raised his white eyes, and squinted at the rising sun that was slowly rising from the end of the grassland. Words as gentle and majestic as a few rays of golden morning light came out of her mouth.

"That's it. I can't figure out why the pastor would be made public at this time by taking this kind of thing as an opportunity."

I stopped and turned around to stare at Akara.

"Actually, I still want to ask you this question."

Akara said something that left me scratching my head.

"Haven't you been hiding the matter about Alice and the Saint's profession from everyone?"

"This, didn't Great Elder Yalandlan tell you?"

I couldn't help but laugh, but it was actually my intention. That is if Yalandran tells Akara. There's nothing you can do about it, if you don't tell me. That would be even better. With the huge potential of the little ghost, if Akara and the others knew about it, wouldn't they have to shoulder the mission of saving the Dark Continent early on?

This kind of thing. Just let me carry it for her.

Although I don’t expect to be able to hide it from Akara and the others, sooner or later, even if Akara and the others don’t urge the little ghosts, they will embark on the difficult and boring road of becoming strong, but this kind of thing can only be delayed by one day, Anyway, the Dark Continent will not be saved just because the little ghost became a strong man a few years ago.

"I understand your thoughts and I won't blame you. However, if I want to beg you to make Lady Alice stronger. Can you not blame me?"

Sighing, Akara looked at me with pleading eyes.

Looking at this old man, I fell into silence.

She is selfless. Everything she does is for this continent, with all her heart and soul. She has no self-interest. Even if she asks me to let the little ghost embark on the path of a saint, I can't feel the slightest resentment.

"I can't answer this question for you. Let the ghost answer it himself."

He also sighed and said this, because. I've seen the ending.

Take off the necklace, shake it, then shake it again, after three times. A ball of snow-white luminous body let out a scream and was shaken out from the necklace.

I picked up the little ghost who was about to touch the ground intimately and held it in my arms. I smiled at the saintly lady who was dazedly rubbing her little face.

"Little ghost, the sun is shining on your butt. You need to get up."

Ah woo woo”

He opened his dazzling silver eyes sleepily, glanced at me, and a confused voice sounded softly, as if he was still sleepwalking.

"Wugu,, Fanba"

"Who else but me could wake you up in this way?" I announced a little proudly.

"Too!!"

Seems to wake up a little. Those mesmerizing silver eyes flashed with troubled expression and said softly.

"So,"

Um?

"Then, next, the usual "Good morning, bite, oh (open your mouth, I bite...0)"

"Ouch!!!!"

The blood-curdling screams rang out from the fresh and quiet grassland paths early in the morning, startling the morning birds.

"Damn it, don't take such dangerous things as a daily routine, you idiot!!"

I rubbed the two neat rows of teeth marks on my neck that looked like they had been bitten by a small canine. I felt extremely sad and angry.

"You are the one, Xiaofan. Don't take it for granted that this saint girl falls out of her necklace. You idiot, do you know what it feels like to suddenly fall out of your necklace while you are sleeping?"

The luminous ghost floating one foot above the ground said with his hands on his hips and his eyes wide.

"You can experience the wonderful feeling of flying in the sky in your dreams!!"

I gave him a thumbs up without hesitation.

"If you put it this way, next time Xiaofan falls asleep, I will also let you do the dream of flying in the sky, and do it for ten minutes."

The little ghost looked at me maliciously.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

My tiger body trembled, and I straightened my body and bent down to apologize.

How many meters in the air do you want to take me to and drop me after ten minutes? You violent saint.

Akara smiled and watched us finish our daily fights before speaking slowly.

"Your Highness the Saint, be well."

"Wow!! Old fox Akara!!" The little ghost exclaimed as if he had just realized that Akara was beside me. He circled half around me and hid behind me, peeking at Akara with half of his face.

"Old fox, right?" Akara showed a subtle smile.

"Yes, that's what Xiaofan said."

"Oh? So that's it." Akara looked at me with a smile.

Name: Wu Thant;

Occupation: Druid;

Job: Alliance elder (odd boy);

Pen name: Xiaoqi.

Occupation: Starting point is a ninth-rate writer.

Always living a life of crisis facing unemployment at any time (0 Nai).

Always wrapped up in a second-second life where you can lose your perfect attendance at any time (0 is).

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