Jian Juan is a wood elf who has been struggling to survive after the destruction of the magical world. The land can no longer be cultivated, there is no clean water source, and there is magic pollution everywhere. Jian Juan finally cannot hold on and collapses.
When he opened his eyes again, there was a lot of people around him. He huddled pitifully in a small corner and looked around blankly.
When I was confused, the screen suddenly lit up in front of my eyes——
[Name: Jianjuan
Race: Elf (Wood) (Characteristic: The farming attribute of the area to which it belongs is increased by 20%)
Magic level: lv1
Items carried in the backpack: 'Mysterious' seeds x1, Magic Plant Seed Formula Illustrated x1...]
Jian Juan: Where did you throw him? !
He stared at the sweet potato held by the man not far away.
Ouch, I'm so hungry.
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Two hundred years have passed since the natural disaster survival game came to the world. Humanity has gradually figured out the cycles and laws of natural disasters, and has gradually become accustomed to the unexplored areas and new races that have emerged over time.
They explore new areas, obtain various resources, continuously upgrade their jobs, and form a new way of life.
Roy, a half-blooded hybrid of Immortality, was a member of the East Seventh District Guild. One day he brought some supplies to the city to sell at a stall, and finally brought back a poor dull elf with a sweet potato.
Roy felt that his momentary soft-heartedness had brought him a big trouble. The already scarce supplies were even more stretched because he had to share them with this poor little guy. But at least the elf was cute, so he gritted his teeth and admitted it.
The elf with green eyes looked at him and said seriously and cutely: "I can farm and help you sell things. I can make a living easily."
Roy looked at this face in a daze, and then felt that he needed to tell this simple elf world about the dangers.
Later, when the guild members got the news and hurriedly came to check, they heard Roy's 'education' slip——
"This world depends on Gou. Even if the sky falls, there will be tall people who can hold it up. Me? I won't hold it up. Let the president do it."
"You must be stingy when you should be stingy. You don't even know how much extra money they make from you! We are going to make money from those 'city bumpkin' in turn!"
"If something is out of hand, it means nothing. Don't trust others. The apple you put on the table may end up in my mouth the next second."
"When we go out to fight, we must expect the enemy to be lenient. If we need to be cowardly, be cowardly! Do you understand?"
The black-haired and blue-eyed elf nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "If you have to be cowardly, then be cowardly!"
#What are you teaching blindly? #
#Coudanxcoudan? That's so desperate#
#Wait a minute, what are his racial characteristics? ... Someone is coming! Give me this little mascot! ! #
[The cold-faced and cute straight-ball elf is stingy and capable but expects the enemy to attack with leniency, a story about planting and upgrading food management, the love story of two "cowards"]
Intention: Cherish everything around you at all times, and taking it seriously will always lead to good results