Prairie.
Night.
Ming collected the day's mining harvest in his warehouse and also distributed the day's wages to the hardworking workers, giving each person a small bag of elental stones.
"Boss, we're going back, are you on duty here tonight?" asked Sam, Schneider, and others.
"I'm not here. Clos is on duty tonight, she wants to get a better understanding of the company's procedures."
Ming looked at Clos who was squatting on the ground, counting the 'wages' over and over again. She had already counted three tis, and now she was on her fourth.
He reminded her: "You're on duty tonight, right?"
"Mmm~ Yeah~"
Clos held an elental stone in her hand without lifting her head, thinking to herself, which one is this again? Let's count again.
Sam leaned over to Ming, "Boss, your secretary doesn't seem very smart."
Schneider twiddled his small mustache, "Can we really trust her with the verification work?"
Gandis didn't say anything, clearly, the boss was doing charity. Then, the three of them left with a group of people.
ming squatted down next to Clos, who was counting for the sixth ti, "Do you really need to count so many tis?"
"You don't understand."
Clos put away the stones and glanced at Ming, "With people like you, I must count more clearly."
Ming stood up and crushed a scroll of return, "If you're afraid at night, talk to Kyomoto Jiro or the crocodile, they're pretty kind."
"I'm a dark Elentalist, I'm not afraid of the dark, you underestimate , goodbye."
"There might be ferocious beasts here at night, of course, you also need to guard against raiders and the like."
"I, a level 40 dark Elentalist, would be afraid?"
"Goodbye."
The pillar of light hit the ground, and the vast grassland was left with only Clos, of course, standing next to her was the wall-like Kyomoto Jiro. The crocodile was lying in the puddle in the mine, gnawing on a giant centipede's leg.
Suddenly, the wind started to blow on the grassland. The sound of the wind was like a howling ghost. Clos stood up and jumped to Kyomoto Jiro's side, patting his thigh, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Kyomoto Jiro turned his head to look at the human whose eyes were full of terror, with contempt.
"What does that look in your eyes an? Aren't you a zombie?"
"Your little tail is very exquisite~"
"So you are a Variant human~"
"Are you a pig?"
"the boss said that you have to listen to at night, put your hand down."
Clos looked at the other party putting down a palm as big as a dustpan, and then she felt at ease and sat on the military single bed. After lying down, she opened her eyes and looked at Kyomoto Jiro who was staring at the distance. What was this guy thinking?
[Puppet Kyomoto Jiro is waiting for the sun... to rise~]
...
After Ming returned ho, he made a travel plan for the remaining few days. Go around the regional map, and change the ownership of valuable areas, no one knows what will happen in the fourth chapter, but one thing is certain, acid rain is falling every night, so it is necessary to occupy more resourced land.
After all, he is a man who lacks a sense of security, and he doesn't have to ask for others in the future. Of course, if others have sothing to ask him, this is acceptable.
The company is spread all over the world, and everyone in the world is a worker.
He imdiately sat up from the bed and added this slogan to the company's purpose. After finishing, he looked at Alia standing next to him, with a brightly glowing angel's halo floating above her head, and said, "Turn off the lights, I'm going to sleep~"
"Hehe~"
Alia responded, and then the angel's halo disappeared above her head, and the room beca dark.
"~"
This smart table lamp is pretty good, but it's a pity that it's still dayti after turning off the light. Lying on the bed tossing and turning, he never believed that it was simply raising strange creatures in the fog.
If that's the case, it's too... it doesn't fit the character of the rule. The most important thing is that he has also been thinking about a question recently, when will this end world ga end, will the rule end suddenly out of kindness, or can it be forcibly ended by human power?
On the surface, it seems that the rule is an irresistible existence, but if you think about it carefully, if it just wants to play with humans to death, it shouldn't be so troubleso, right? It also gives you equipnt and skills, and allows you to level up?
Is it just for fun, or does the rule have its own limitations?
Headache.
Sleep.
After an unknown amount of ti, Ming felt his face was wet and sticky. He opened his eyes and found that the little bear was licking him with his tongue. After seeing him wake up, the little bear picked him up and walked towards the outside of the house.
For the first ti in his life, he was carried in a arms carry, and it was a bear. This feeling... the fluffy feeling was quite comfortable. It had to be said that the little bear slled really good.
He noticed that the flower wreath on the little bear's head had withered, thinking about bringing a new one back when he went out today.
A mont later, Ming was put down by the little bear, who lifted his bear paw and pointed forward. It was a piece of flat and smooth land, all building debris had been cleaned up, from this point of view, the little bear did a good job as a supervisor.
But, how did it beco so smooth?
The next mont, when he saw the belly of the giant rattlesnake, there was a layer of sothing similar to old calluses, he didn't expect that the rattlesnake could be used in this way.
He patted the little bear, "Very good, you also have eyes like that are good at discovering."
At this ti, he found that the giant porcupine had grown new spikes, but the BOSS nature after the bridge was disconnected had not changed, and there was still a killing intent when seeing him.
Slap~
The little bear slapped the giant porcupine in the face, and its killing intent imdiately dissipated.
"Does it hurt?"
Ming walked up and touched the porcupine's head, "You've gotten fatter recently~"
He was thinking, if the porcupine really couldn't be tad, it would have to be turned into smoked at.
Boop~
Ming casually plucked a spike from the porcupine, tried to break it with his hand, and found it quite sturdy. Moreover, there were dense barbs at the tip. If...
[Your froglets see you co back with a spike from the giant porcupine, watch you skewer at, vegetables, and fish on it, start a fire and begin to barbecue. They think you're a smart one, and the giant porcupine has finally found a reason to live again~]
[Your rlin, is sitting on a lion's head surveying this big family. It tells everyone that those who haven't gone through poison resistance improvent today should hurry up. It's a free service, the new poison only needs to be applied once~]
[rlin looks at Foodie who's eating skewers, "You're first. After it's done, you can spend the rest of the ti eating skewers... " Foodie thinking it sounds reasonable~]
"~~"
Ming sees Foodie lying on its back with its four paws in the air and is speechless. How can it still be so dumb?
After a while, he takes the froglets out and leaves all the chores to the little bear. A white light falls and disappears.
Landing.
The air is fresh and slls of leaves. Opening his eyes, there are towering trees in front of him. The ground is full of fallen leaves and sparse undergrowth.
Ming pats the frogs on their heads, feeds them at, kisses their heads, and puts them on the ground to let them roam freely. As he walks, he feels a sense of familiarity with this place. After thinking about it, he realizes that it's probably because he's been to so many places that they all look the sa.
Anyway, after this trip and adding the previous travel experience, Foodie should be able to reach the 50 levels. He's quite looking forward to seeing its ultimate talent.
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