A strange man appeared in the vast and silent wasteland of Sefali.
He was short in stature, wrapped in a black cloak, and held a long weapon wrapped in black cloth.
No one knew who He was or where He came from.
He crazily hunts all strange beasts, skeletons, and undead in the wasteland except humans.
But every time the blood moon comes, the monsters killed by him will return to the earth.
The monsters hoarsely pieced together what He said, as if they were crazy: "... No... This is not... This is not..."
Qiu Lin has a little secret——
As an honorary member of the Witch Association, she has burned out three crucibles this month and still cannot produce a perfect potion for the association.
"Don't create a new account!" Qiu Lin scratched her head and said, "What should I do!"
Traveling through the game world, Qiu Lin unfortunately traveled to the newly opened witch's trumpet.
Looking at the empty panels of levels, basic attributes, and equipment, my eyes went dark.
What's even more unfortunate is that it didn't take long for her to be expelled from the Witch Association, completely becoming a shame to the family.
Qiu Lin: Thirty years in the wasteland of Sefali, thirty years in St. Matonia! Don't bully a girl into being poor!
Although I can't board the Angel's Tuba, the tuba's deeds are all over the sky! So Qiu Lin resolutely embarked on a journey to find the tuba.
Monster in the wasteland (died repeatedly): Who is the bad guy?
Territory villagers (kneeling down to pray): Thanks to the kindness of Goddess, no monsters have caused trouble recently!
Big old acquaintances (full of joy): Thank God for sending her back to me!
Qiu Lin (Dark Twisted Creeper): I just want to get a full set of equipment with double burst, why is it so difficult!
Intention: one hard work, one harvest.