(No system, no monster-killing upgrades, relaxed, funny, farming)
Anfu: Wait! How can the mercenary association do the work of building roads, building houses, suppressing bandits, and delivering goods?
Anfu: Isn't this the Sanhe Talent Market in Another World?
Rainbow Dragon: What else can farmers who have lost their land do other than this? Just watch, if there is no servant for a few days, they will be bandits!
Anfu: Where is the World of Warcraft? I want to defeat the monsters!
Rainbow Dragon: Laughing like crazy, this kind of creature covered in precious magical materials has long been claimed by lords from all over the world. How many heads do you have? Dare to go poaching?
Anfu: I have magic talent! I can also create rune magic! Why do people call me Wild Mage?
Rainbow Dragon: Because magic knowledge is a monopoly, and you don't have a teacher.
Anfu: What do you mean?
Rainbow Dragon: The magician is the largest arms dealer in the world. Each line of apprenticeship represents one or two pieces of magic equipment that have been tested by the market. They have long been separated from fighting and killing by relying on the sales of magic equipment. If you want to gain respect, you'd better find a backer as soon as possible!
Anfu: So what is my current identity?
Snap! A broken bowl fell in front of Anfu.
Reader comments
It's okay, but the early writing was too frustrating. It feels like the protagonist breaks down at every turn, and there is too much inner drama. It almost feels like your heart is written on your face. He has traveled to another fucking world. I won't keep any trump cards.
It's okay, but the early writing was too frustrating. It feels like the protagonist breaks down at every turn, and there is too much inner drama. It almost feels like your heart is written on your face. He has traveled to another fucking world. I won't keep any trump cards.