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Chapter 58: The Orange Cat Chasing the Twilight

As the forest druid Mori Tart said, the inheritance of the wild druid does seem a bit fragmented.

It is not like the education model that Yi Chun was exposed to, and it does not have such intensive teaching stages.

In fact, forest druids seem to be quite well-behaved in this regard.

However, this is also related to the philosophical concepts of forest druids.

Yi Chun stepped on the tail of the sunset and returned to the familiar town.

This is not his hometown, but at this moment it exudes something nostalgic like his hometown.

Of course, Yi Chun felt that perhaps she just wanted to return to that rather messy hut.

Whether they are a tired office worker or a Druid who is new to nature, they always need a place where their mind and body can rest.

"Xiao Yi?"

When Yi Chun transformed into a human form in the hut, he tidied up his clothes and prepared to go out.

At the street entrance of the market town, he met a rather familiar uncle.

It's not Uncle Wang next door, in fact - in the market town, Yi Chun is familiar with many uncles.

Although once upon a time, Yi Chun was involved in matters related to marriage.

But many times, the target audience is not just young people...

What's more, young people always seem to be quite rare in this small town.

The uncle who called Yi Chun was named Xing, but Yi Chun didn't know his name.

He is a retired doctor in the small town, and now he focuses on the chess battlefield in the alley to the west of the market town.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. We have become friends recently!"

Uncle Xing looked at Yi Chun with a narrow expression and said.

His face looked a little rosy, and Yi Chun could smell the smell of alcohol on him.

Yi Chun didn't like wine that much. It was probably the drinks he drank during work that made him deeply disgusted with it.

When he was in college, he still came here occasionally.

Of course, maybe it's because I have to stay awake as much as possible after work.

Because after get off work, there are other activities waiting for him.

And if you are drunk, you may make mistakes...

"Uncle Xing didn't go to kill Liangshou today?"

Yi Chun smiled at Uncle Xing.

"If you play chess after drinking, I'm afraid the game won't be good."

Uncle Xing waved his hand to Yi Chun.

He hummed a song from a few years ago and walked slowly towards the street.

"Back and forth...hero Mu...so why worry..."

Yi Chun looked at his leaving figure, paused and then turned away.

Even though he had no relevant expertise, Yi Chun still smelled something about Uncle Xing.

Decay, decay...

Maybe tomorrow, Yi Chun will be able to hear the suppressed cries coming from the street entrance.

There was no warning, no pain, everything was so natural.

It takes a candle to burn to the end, and it will naturally return to ashes...

Young people rarely feel the fear of aging because they are always full of energy.

But Yi Chun has experienced aging and death, and his encounter with Uncle Xing reminded him of his ten years as an orange cat.

ten years……

a hundred years……

"It's too short……"

"I want more..."

Yi Chun looked at the sun that was no longer blazing and thought silently...

…………

…………

"Please give me one last chance!"

"Believe me, I will use it to conquer you!"

Yuan Zheng looked at everyone with a serious expression and said.

In his hand was a lock that looked very finely crafted...

Yes, although its fancy shell makes it somewhat lose its rustic color.

But when the tune of smiling and proud sounds, everything becomes clear!

"Gan! Can't you choose something...a slightly more normal instrument!"

"Damn it, when we go on an adventure, people will sing hymns, dance, and you will take out a lock from your back!"

"Oh, a bard with a lock, that's cool!"

"When we become famous, the girls in the Federation will look at me and say: Oh, baby, are you the teammate who plays the poet?!"

Ku Wei said with a broken face.

He never thought that Yuan Zheng, who pursued the dark mage, would actually hide such a trouble-making heart.

Yes, he was selected by the comprehensive network but did not choose to become a mage.

Instead he chose the bard.

Even so, Ku Wei can also understand.

After all, bards also have certain spellcasting abilities.

Also, bards are cool in some legendaries!

However, he actually triggered a specialization-oriented training mission during his inauguration mission.

Yes, in terms of specializing in musical instruments in this task, Yuan Zheng chose Suo La...

A troubadour who blows locks?

The Holy Spirit is above!

The self-proclaimed paladin reserve soldier drew a not-so-standard prayer ritual on his chest.

He felt that he was a little tired...

"Believe me! Suo La must have the most powerful spell casting effect!"

“Imagine how it sounds in the chorus, I can’t go wrong!”

Yuan Zheng said with a serious expression.

Of course, if his Suola can be a little more standard, this may strengthen the credibility of his statement.

"I said you shouldn't expect too much from them..."

Yinnan, who was wearing a closed-back headset on the other side, glanced at Le Xiaofeng, who was also equipped next to him, and said.

Some of them knew each other.

Although there are many intelligent life forms in the Federation.

But for some circles, there are only so many relative existences.

For the offline role-playing circle, the players here are almost all top-notch ones.

In a sense, this is also a manifestation of their talent.

Although, it's not that satisfactory...

"I suddenly felt that my mission was actually not that bad - except that it smelled a bit..."

Le Xiaofeng wrinkled his nose and said as he thought of some scenes of eating.

"This is just the beginning. You can't believe how well-behaved a group of players who are causing trouble in the virtual world will be..."

"We can already imagine the scene where demons will dance wildly during our future adventures..."

Yinnan covered his forehead and said.

Although she knew that she had always been in the company of sand sculpture players.

But she feels that she is quite normal...

"Forget it, I went to train. I still have 100 sit-ups and a 10-kilometer run to complete today..."

Yinnan shook his head and left directly.

Le Xiaofeng glanced at Yinnan's hairline with hidden eyes and worry.

Then, he was caught by the opponent and dunked on the spot!

"I won't go bald!!"

Yin Nan said with a twitching facial expression.

At this moment, Qi Shi, who had been observing for a long time, picked up a hair on the ground and threw it into the trash can nearby.

Looking at the neat carpet without any defects, Qi Shi nodded with satisfaction.

Yinnan:……

Le Xiaofeng:......Σ(°△°|||)︴


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