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Chapter 503 Friendship

Chapter 503 Friendship

For adventurers who are struggling in the wilderness, in addition to their own safety and gain, there is also experience in addition to their strength. Good adventurers will choose to hunt the right prey with the right means at the right time, so as to consume the least physical strength, the least potion, and the least time to hunt the desired prey while ensuring their own safety.

Rousseau is a good hunter who knows how to use surrounding resources to capture prey at the least cost. His level is only seventeen, and he has always been acting alone. However, Rousseau, who is nearly fifty years old, has lived a good life. With decades of experience in mingling in the wilderness, Rousseau lives a leisurely life without worrying about food and drink. Adventurers in the wilderness grow old very quickly. Many adventurers have deep wrinkles on their faces after they read thirty. At the age of forty

Later, he was already old, but the years did not leave too many traces on Rousseau's handsome face. On the contrary, due to his good maintenance, Rousseau, who was in his forties, even younger than those adventurers who were ten years younger than him, which also won Rousseau the title of the No. 1 Beauty in Mir Town. Whenever this guy returned to Mir Town, there were always many women in flesh-related business who would greet him diligently.

"Handsome Rousseau, it's hard to imagine that you actually hunted such a big prey by yourself."

"Handsome guy, don't forget to go to my place to have fun at night."

Rousseau had a habit of hunting mutant creatures, which was to carry the corpses of mutant creatures into the city to achieve a purpose similar to showing off. This kind of red fruit show can always ignite the flames in the eyes of women. For women living in wilderness towns, powerful men are more worthy of kissing than handsome men.

"Rousseau, you shameless guy probably showed off to the sluts outside again?" When Rousseau walked into the Adventurers Guild, Murd let out a cheerful low voice. He and Rousseau's friends for decades naturally knew what kind of character this guy was.

"That's natural. A few girls took the initiative to ask me to spend the night with them!" Rousseau laughed and threw the prey in front of Mude and said, "If you don't talk about this, you'd better inspect the goods first."

"The hair is delicate, the color is red, the claws are as sharp as eagle claws, and the shell is thick and strong... Well, this is indeed the kind of red-haired eagle claw thick-shelled turtle that the York family needs. Look at this guy's level, I'm afraid that this guy is not as good as level 20. You old guy is amazing, you actually hunted such an existence with your own strength."

"That's it." Rousseau laughed and then curled his lips and said, "If it were someone else, even if it was about the same level as this big guy, it might not be able to successfully hunt it. But I know this guy's weakness, so it is naturally much more convenient to start with it."

"You old guy has worked hard recently. In the past month, you have done more than a dozen big deals, right? I really didn't expect that a lazy guy like you can be diligent, too." Mude checked the integrity of the goods and did not forget to stimulate Rousseau.

"You can't do it without working hard!" Rousseau said, "The mutant insect disaster that once every thirty years is coming again. This place is the hardest hit area of ​​insect disaster. Once the insect disaster comes, let alone Mill Town, even the Big Rock City will not be able to save it. If you want to survive, you have to hide from the Great City. But at this time, it takes money to stay in the Great City. Only I can move in the old guys at the time. If I don't hurry up and make money, do you expect you, a mage who can't mobilize any magic power to make money, or do you expect that Warren, the disabled man, to enter the wilderness again?"

"Rousseau, you don't have to carry such a heavy burden." Mude put away the body of the red-haired eagle clawed turtle, took out a rolled cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and put it in his mouth. He took a leisurely mouthful and said, "We are all at this age. Compared with those adventurers who died in their twenties and thirties, they are already quite lucky. Everyone has more or less physical problems. It is not easy to persevere until now. Even if you can go to the big city, what if you can escape this insect scourge? It's just a few more years of perseverance. So if you have that money, you'll send your family away. You have a wife and children. Listen to me, don't waste money on us old guys anymore!"

"No!" Rousseau put away the cynical smile that had always been hanging on his lips, and looked at Mude seriously and said, "If you hadn't risked your life to bring me out of the guillotine of the Iron Gate Army, there was no Rousseau in the world now, and the injuries on your body were also caused by me. Even if you were to die at this time, you should have been killed by the blow. I would never give up on any of you!"

"Rousseau, why are you guys doing this?" Mude slaps his cigarette and sucks his lips, which were already blackened by tobacco, and said, "You have been very interested in us old guys over the years. If you are paying off your debts, you have already paid off. Moreover, when we were dealing with the Iron Gate Army, even if you were not caught by them, we would still do it. It would be a small task to save you. Don't be too serious about you, listen to me, take your family to find a place to hide. These mutant insect disasters every thirty years are not a joke. Don't delay yourself because of the old guys who are half of our bodies buried underground. With your ability, I believe that you will have a long time to come."

"Old Mude, don't say those sour words." Rousseau smiled, snatched half of the cigarette fart from Mude, and said lightly, "You don't know what kind of temper I, Rousseau, have. No matter how much you say, I will not escape alone. So if you have time to say these sour words, you might as well hurry up and help me find out if there are any easier tasks to make money. There should be some days before the mutant insect disaster comes. Taking advantage of this period, I think I can complete a few more tasks. If there is anything else, let's talk slowly after we arrive at the big city."

"You guy." Mude opened his mouth but didn't say anything else. Adventurers in the wilderness valued the most. The value of the word "friend" is more precious than life for adventurers who have worked together.
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