Dressed as the meanest servant in another world, I awakened the literal meaning system that can catch bugs - planting flowers can make me a gardener, and blacksmithing can make me a blacksmith. When I wrote the principles of economics into the code of the other world, the whole world began to call me "god".
Reid traveled through time and became the lowest servant in the dying territory, and awakened the most useless duty [Servant of the Silver Cross].
That night, the assassin's poisonous blade was held to his throat, and the system gave a cold warning: "If the master dies, you will be buried with him."
In desperate situation, he realized——
"Guard a good night's sleep"?
He picked up the fire stick and said, "I'm a blacksmith now!"
The withered vine grew wildly in an instant: "I am also a part-time gardener by the way."
Is there no cure for the severe poison that enters the marrow?
He rushed into the kitchen: "Trainee pharmacist, fire!"
When the enemy's cavalry pressed forward, watching Red tripping up the heavy cavalry with vines and emptying the enemy's treasury with economic warfare, the entire continent fell into deep thought:
"You call this an attendant?!"
"No." Reid wiped the blood from the shovel and looked at the cold rules in the sky that were trying to "format" the world.
"I'm just a 'professional player' who knows how to take advantage of some loopholes."
