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Chapter 17 Caravan Hitchhiker(1/2)

On the lush country grassland, the woods are lush.

Through the gaps between the branches, you can even see small villages in the distance and some tall windmills slowly rotating in the sun.

The breeze is gentle, and some sultry heat is blowing away.

A small caravan is walking along the countryside path.

More than a dozen tall horses of various colors were divided into three groups and pulled three carriages, and there were more than a dozen leather-armored guards protecting the way.

The three carriages are all the same specifications, with small front wheels and large rear wheels.

The wooden boards on the front and back of the carriage, including the top of the box, are placed with wrapped goods, and are firmly fixed with oil cloth and mesh rope.

The outer skin of the car is painted with a silver faucet pattern, which is the logo of the "Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce".

The leading man at the front of the caravan was a middle-aged bald man sitting on the horse's back, and a young man riding a horse was walking in parallel with him.

The young man looked very funny with a yellow mushroom head.

At this time, the young man turned around and looked at the carriage at the end, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Jit, what's wrong with you?"

The bald man asked softly when he saw this.

"Ah...Mr. Walsh, nothing, I just feel a little strange, why the nuns of the Red Apple Church were attacked by wild animals in this wilderness."

"Maybe I encountered misfortune on the way to that apple orchard...

I heard that the Red Apple Church has an apple orchard outside the town, and the fruits picked will be distributed to the poor in the town.”

Bald Walsh shook his head regretfully.

"Oh, poor nun... she's still so young."

He then put his fingers together between his eyebrows, then reached out and clenched his fists in the sky.

"May the bright bless her."

This is the prayer gesture of the star sect.

Jit, the assistant beside him, looked at it and couldn't help but secretly complaining.

How could the gods of the stars bless the nuns of another church? Could it be that the Queen Brilliant and Mrs. Rose are very familiar with each other?

But he dared not say such blasphemy.

Jitter stared at the last carriage.

He always felt that the two people who asked the caravan for help halfway were suspicious, but since Mr. Walsh agreed to let them get on the carriage, he would not be able to say anything else.

The curtain of the carriage was pulled open in sight.

A young black-haired man poked his head out and gave him a brilliant and innocent smile.

Jit was stunned, responded to an awkward smile, and turned around to stop looking at him.

Chen Lun showed his playful eyes and leaned against the window and played with the shell necklace on his chest.

"If it weren't for it, I wouldn't be able to ride the ride..."

After escaping from the prison, he couldn't figure out the location.

No one in the wilderness knows how far away it is from the nearest town.

Instead of rushing around like a headless fly, it is better to find someone to lead the way.

Fortunately, when he met this caravan, he used [Simon Song] to "persuade" the caravan manager and got on the easy ride.

Although the carriage with wooden wheels and iron sheets is bumpy, it is better than walking on two legs.

Even though Chen Lun is already an extraordinary person, he is not very good at endurance. There is a weak Floy around him who needs to be taken care of.

Not only did he save energy, he also gave him time and space to think briefly.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, Chen Lun's slightly impetuous heart slowly calmed down.

"Froy has no clue about the third ring mission for the time being, and the primary goal is to find a place to rest.

Let's go to the town first, Floy and I are so eye-catching now..."

A wounded nun, plus a ragged young man, has problems no matter how you look at it.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Lun took out the spoils obtained by killing the priest.

A tiny red ghost-faced chest.

【D-level monster surging badge】

Item Description: A badge containing flesh and blood power will gain surging power and vitality after wearing it.

The ghost face above seems to be active and shows a grim smile when you don't deliberately look at it.

It seems to be left behind from a church priest, containing the mysterious substances and extraordinary characteristics that were precipitated after his death.

Eat, eat more, you are the hungry butcher, you are the embodiment of strength...

Item effect: Strength 2 after wearing, endurance 2.

Item cost: It is easier to become hungry and eat more.

Chen Lun casually pinned it on his chest and added 4 attributes [Strange Things], which had little side effects, and it was not bad.

"Use it for the time being, and then wait until the players come, then the price is high... and then use it to help them.

I'm so kind!"

Too justice!

Chen Lun wiped his tears of touching himself.

Although this is just the lowest level [strait], the first version said it was a magical artifact, so it was a magical artifact.

Who says this thing is scarce?

Chen Lun reached out to caress the breeze outside the window and narrowed his eyes.

Before traveling through time, the small group of great gods at the top of the pyramid were beyond his reach.

He didn't even make it to the first level, but it did not hinder his influence in the minds of players.

Measuring the world alone and embarking on a lonely journey.

Dig out countless side missions hidden in this huge world and the stories behind them.

Feel the customs and cultures that are completely different from reality, record them, and post them to the built-in forum for players to talk about.

Players affectionately call Chen Lun "Mysterious Crawler".

There seems to be no small secret he doesn't know.

Of course life is a good meal.

Chen Lun has often packaged some heavy-tasting side mission plots and curious stories into books.

Cooperating with the screenshots of the scenery he collected on the journey, it was so popular.

Of course, if an old customer is concerned, he will also take out some precious screenshots of his scene...

How amazing is it? He has visited all the famous female characters.

The serious one.

How can the screenshots of players be called secret photos?

I just check if they wear models!

Chen Lun turned to look at Floy beside him.

Her eyes were simply bandaged by a strip of linen, and her body was sleeping in the pile of leather and wool fabric.

Even though the carriage was bumpy, Floy showed no sign of awakening.

The nun's hat on her head had been taken off, revealing her long light golden hair, and she looked like a delicate doll.

"Let's take a look at it one step, I have many choices."

Chen Lun murmured secretly.

"It's not only to change her destiny... but also to hide the third ring of the mission.

The reward is too generous. If I can’t get it, I can’t become stronger. If I can’t become stronger, I can’t help the players. This way I will feel so guilty that I cry."

At this time, Chen Lun suddenly found that the convoy had stopped slowly.

Noisy voices gradually came from outside.

"Stop! Stop!"

"Who is the person in charge of your caravan?"

At this time, there was a sound of drinking and intensive steps outside the carriage.

Instead of looking around curiously, Chen Lun silently put down the curtain and observed in the dark through the gap.
To be continued...
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