"I...I want..." The young man opened his mouth to speak.
"No, you don't want to." Lorraine Hill interrupted him directly.
"I probably know what you want to say. It's just a matter of passion and enthusiasm, and you want to change the day."
"But this is not something you just think about. In reality, the difficulties you encounter will exceed the boundaries of your imagination."
"And this is not a day or two, but a battle of tens of thousands of days and nights, thinking. It is not one or two people, but a scale and challenge of hundreds of thousands and tens of millions of people."
"You don't want to talk big, do you?"
Pullman's impulse was immediately doused with ice-cold water and he quickly calmed down.
"Then what should I do?"
"You can only ask yourself this kind of thing. Since you can't go back to your hometown, go and see other places. Maybe you can find a new life."
"Um..."
The progress displayed in the system finally stopped at 85%.
That's it, that's it. Lorraine Hill sighed. She could probably guess that if she encouraged the young man to embark on the road of revenge and told him how to defeat those nobles, then the progress could be pushed to 100%.
However, she knew very well about such things. If he really set out on this road, this boy would definitely die.
Although the mission reward is good, she doesn't want to get it at the cost of other people's lives.
The young man lay beside the fire, thinking, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Lorraine Hill was still awake and jumped up to a big tree again, looking at the Milky Way star sand in the sky and recalling his past.
In her previous life, because her parents came to work in the county town in their early years, she naturally grew up in the city, but her grandparents were in the countryside, as were many of her relatives. Therefore, she would go back to her hometown every holiday to play among the trees in the mountains, the soft fields, and the greenery.
The river is filled with childhood memories.
I remember that I was very smart when I was a child, until I became addicted to games in middle school and my grades began to decline. Fortunately, the high school was very strict, and my grades improved again. My grades in the college entrance examination were the best among my relatives and peers.
However, when I was in college, I became decadent again. I could just get by if I studied carelessly. After I entered the society, I was finally slapped awake.
Only when I looked back in a daze did I realize that the most exciting period of my life had come to an end, and all that lay before me was a tedious life of food, rice, oil, salt, scraps, and making money to make ends meet.
A childhood dream is like a photo. It was very vivid when it was taken, but has been washed away by time and has changed beyond recognition. I am increasingly afraid to make bold statements and only think about living a stable life.
Maybe this is the ordinary answer.
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Early the next morning, after Pullman got up, he went to the stream to wash his face. When he came back, he walked around and found Lorraine Hill in the tree.
Lorraine Hill lightly jumped down from the tree, landed on the grass, pointed the direction to the boy, and told him that there were some fruit trees on the hillside to the south, and he could pick some to eat.
Later, Lorraine Hill relied on the ability of [Distinguishing Plants] to find some herbs, gave them to the young man, and told him how to apply them.
Then, it was time for the boy to prepare to leave.
Pullman stood under the shade of a tree, with a somewhat uneasy expression on his dark face.
He asked Lorraine Hill.
"Can you tell me how to defeat those nobles? I still want revenge."
"You can do anything you want me to do, please."
"Yesterday I made it very clear that this is not something you can accomplish alone, or even a generation and an era."
"It will only make your death in vain, so you might as well live a good life. You don't want your parents to lose their only son after losing their daughter."
Lorraine Hill still coldly rejected the young man's request.
"All right."
Pullman reluctantly accepted this result and lingered under the tree for a long time before slowly leaving to the north. It is said that the far north is the Principality of Black Rock, a mercenary country that is relatively tolerant of outsiders. In addition, Lorraine Hill
I also gave the [Primordial Gem] to the boy. This kind of core produced from Warcraft is hard currency everywhere and is expensive.
The boy's figure slowly disappeared into the forest.
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After that, Lorraine Hill continued to study the practice of extraordinary sequences.
Since reaching Nature Sequence 1·Green Gardener, everything that happens within a ten-mile radius can be clearly seen in my mind.
I have to say that this is very inconsistent with Trinasha's records. According to the records of long-term battles with the elves that year, the range of the natural sequence 3 elf scout's [Listen to Nature] ability is only about 1 kilometer.
In the long years of war, scouts were basically scattered around the army to guard. This is key intelligence in the war, and Trinasha will not write it down randomly. Generally, the limit of counter-reconnaissance is 2-
3 kilometers, if you get too close, you will be discovered by the enemy.
She focused her attention on the talent [Wind of the Blue Sky]. Does this talent have such a great bonus to skills?
It seems to be the case. I can kill Sequence 2 alone even though I haven't learned any extraordinary abilities yet. Isn't this very abnormal?
During this period of time, relying on her ability to "listen to nature", she felt like walking in her own back garden in this forest.
Even if there were all kinds of powerful monsters, she could sense them from far away and easily avoid them, as if she were in an uninhabited land. She wandered around the area of nearly two hundred miles, but she didn't let any extraordinary ones
Warcraft meets her.
here it is?
After turning a valley slope, a brilliant red filled the entire field of vision.
Tall red maple trees are spread all over the banks of the river valley, on the plains, and on the hillsides. The fiery red maple leaves fill every piece of land.
The clear river water reflects the red shade of the trees that cover the sky. As the wind in the forest occasionally blows, the crimson leaves fall from the high tree crowns, and some fall into the river and float away with the current.
It's so beautiful.
Walking in this gorgeous red is like being in a fairy tale world.
Lorraine Hill stepped on the red maple leaves and strolled through them. She sensed a voice calling her in front of her.
After turning several turns and bypassing the cascading red maple trees, a sea of bright red flowers finally appeared in front of her eyes.
Among the long and slender petals are pale golden stamens, which seem to have brilliance. The wind blows through this sea of red flowers, causing undulating ripples.
In the middle of the sea of flowers, a towering tree stands here. The trunk is more than 50 meters in diameter, and the gap at its roots can even be driven through.
This big tree has rough and broad bark that is reddish brown and contains amber resin. It looks like gems emitting a faint light in the dusk approaching night.