Chapter 78: rolling
What happened to Wang Tuhao and the others was complicated and complicated, simple and simple - they relied on their wild survival skills and suffered a lot, and they finally passed through the Mythlele Forest and came to the Earl of Tarakhan. Unlike Panda and others, they had no plans to go to Tarakhan City at all, and they had no interest in those historical events. What these few of them thought was to imitate the heroes of Liangshan and rob their houses, and then divide the silver and the small scales into the big bowls to drink and eat meat in large pieces, so that they can live and be unrestrained.
However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny.
They found a random village, waving weapons and wands, so frightened that the villagers trembled and did not dare to resist.
And then... no more.
Looking at the thatched huts in the village, they were short and small. If the taller one of them didn't bend over, he might have broken the door beam when he entered the door.
Could there be any wealth in such a house?
Wang Tuhao didn't give up, and let a class in the team search for the activation skills of the bandit type. The thief's legendary skills were really not exaggerated, and he really dug up a treasure that the village chief had stashed away.
It was about three or four hundred pounds of salty bacon jerky as hard as a stone.
Looking at this "treasure", everyone's faces were ugly. Looking at the village chief's expression like a concubine, their expressions became even more ugly.
"I really didn't expect it! There are people in the world who are poorer than those bearded refugees!" Wang Tuhao drank some wine and sighed, "Although those bearded people have left their hometowns, in fact every household has a little bit of it. Money for emergency. But these villagers don't even have any decent savings... How could they be so poor!"
"Which noble's territory did you go to?"
"I didn't ask, why did I ask this?"
"...That's fine. In fact, in the old feudal society, the very poor would not even have a complete set of clothes - how about the villagers you met?" The backward educated Li Xiao asked.
Wang Tuhao thought for a while, then nodded: "It seems that few of them really can wear complete clothes..."
Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't help but sigh while laughing.
"I remember that in the game, NPCs don't seem to be so miserable..." Someone from the strategy team muttered, "What went wrong?"
"It was mentioned in the game that the poor are not fully clothed, but... hehe, you know, it's harmonious." The person next to him said with a smile, "Actually, even if it's not harmonious, I'm not interested in spare ribs and zombies! If you are too poor to wear clothes, is there any beauty or figure to speak of?"
"Don't you know that even zombies and skeletons have to wear clothes and hats?"
Everyone laughed again, and the atmosphere was very happy.
After laughing, someone sympathized with those poor people again.
"I think of an ancient poem." said Anthony, a shapeshifter who can freely change his appearance. "Those who are covered in Luo Qi are not silkworm breeders."
"Yeah...I don't believe that their year-round output is not enough to add clothes to them!" Wang Tuhao nodded again and again, "Their boss is too stingy! With such a mess, even if the labor bureau doesn't bother him, Public opinion will not let him go."
"Public opinion? Are you talking about public opinion in this world?" The half-giant Long Biao laughed loudly like a muffled thunder, "Wake up! This is a game, not reality! What's the point of the game!"
"Even if it's just a game, when we come in, we must make it a reality." Vampire Tiger frowned.
"It's up to you if you want to treat it as reality, but don't force me!" Long Biao pouted and sneered disdainfully, "A fake is a fake, if you have the ability, you can't be resurrected after death, and it's almost the same as saying 'this is reality' ."
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Yuneruo immediately persuaded them to fight: "Don't say that, if you can't be resurrected if you die, I'm thinking about it... Then it won't be Sword Art Online..."
"There's nothing wrong with becoming Sword Art Online."
"That's not good! I don't want to play a game and lose my life!"
"Second, me too! No matter whether this world is real or fake, I absolutely don't want to die like this!"
"+1, I also agree!"
"+2, count me in."
The topic quickly changed direction, and the inexorable diversionary magic once again played a role.
It's just... Panda noticed that many people's faces had a look of thought, and obviously they had different ideas about the "true and false of this world".
He thought about it, contacted Sanyu, and talked about it.
Sanyu said that there was nothing he could do. To be honest, he was actually hesitant about the truth of this world.
[Panda: No matter whether this world is true or false, we are really living here now, aren't we? 】
[Sanyu Wumengsheng: Maybe your idea is more realistic, but I still can't convince myself... In fact, many people in the guild are still full of doubts about the authenticity of this world. If it weren't for the poor living conditions outside the castle, I'm afraid that many people would have gone out to do things and vent their depression. 】
[Panda: ... No wonder so many people are willing to come with me this time! 】
He was a little bit puzzled before - the transmigrators are not related to Count Tarahan, and they have no friendship, so why are so many people willing to endure hardships and suffer, travel long distances to the city of Tarahan, and fight against the evil spirits who worship the devil What about disciples?
Now he understands that maybe what everyone cares about is not the quest reward, but that they can take this opportunity and have a hard time and beat him upside down!
He sighed deeply, feeling a little gloomy.
There is nothing wrong with people feeling alienated from the world. But since we live in this world, we must accept reality. Live honestly as a part of this world.
If everyone is full of resentment and wants to make trouble, the outcome of their group of transmigrators may not be very good...
This thought intensified a few days later as they traveled through the Mythler Forest.
The Mythler Forest is huge, and there are all kinds of dangerous and terrifying monsters in it, as well as conservative Druids who are absolutely not friendly to any outsiders. The last time Panda and the others walked through the forest, they met an enlightened or at least a neutral druid, but this time, they met a conservative.
The druid hid far away in the woods, threatening them to leave quickly.
"What will happen if you don't leave?" Long Biao asked eagerly.
The figure of the druid disappeared, and after more than an hour, accompanied by a terrifying roar, each of them was at least five or six meters tall, covered with thick scales, and the vicious and brutal earth-moving dragon was attracted by him.
According to this druid's idea, he probably wanted to use the power of this terrestrial dragon to destroy or at least severely damage this group of strange adventurers. However, he made a big mistake.
He underestimated the strength of this group of adventurers.
This group of traversers who had the courage to follow the panda out to make trouble were all trained and killed monsters hard in the past, accumulating a lot of experience points. Among them, the lowest level is also 12th and 13th level, and the higher ones are even close to 19th level. If this matter is not disturbed, I am afraid that it will not be long before they will rise to 20th level, and they can step into it by their level alone The so-called "kingdom elite" level.
If you consider their race, skills and attributes, their actual combat power will definitely not lose to ordinary knights around the thirtieth level. In addition, their team was neat, and there were sufficient manpower in each position, so they immediately set up a battle formation to fight the boss, trapping the Earth Xinglong firmly in the battle.
Just a few minutes later, under the siege of the crowd, the Dixinglong, who was squatting on the left and right, collapsed with a tragic roar.
Panda, Changsun Wu, and others who rushed to the front had already been drenched with blood from the ground dragon, but they didn't care, and one by one, they climbed to the top of the corpse of the monster in the food chain of Mythlele Forest. Above, with the surrounding comrades in arms, they raised their weapons and roared loudly.
Watching the amazing scene and listening to their roars, the conservative druid retreated without a sound.
Perhaps, no one will see him in this area again...