MTL - I Became an In-game NPC-v2 Chapter 31 Aid
"It may not be necessary to take that step, after all ... I found them at the beginning, and it was enough for me to go alone!" He kept talking nonchalantly, trying to dissuade the two companions.
Desolate waved his hand and made an impatient expression, "Okay, okay! It's not the evening yet, do you want to harass us first and have to go offline?"
"That's it! It's our luck to get the chance to join the organization. I still expect to be dispatched to do some fragrant tasks! Don't stop me if you're mixed, and don't follow me when you are deserted." Grab! "La la la took the topic seriously, and quarreled with the barrenness that was not to be outdone.
Neither of them can really let the mixed always face the unknown at night, and the risks should be shared equally, and if it is true, then the so-called Witch is a terrible organization, which is actually very interesting, isn't it?
The three noisily walked to the city of Bretnia. There were countless companions in the chamber of commerce waiting to hold a celebration party for them.
Bard changed the course slightly after a few people went away, and detoured to the southeast of the city.
Here, the disaster that suddenly came a few days ago still has no trace. The houses were ruthlessly destroyed by the earthquake and buried by countless sludges falling from the sky. Most of the displaced refugees lost all their property and returned to live in the city at night while they lived there. During the day, he also tried his best to return to his former residence and did his best to clear up the remains.
Men, women, and even children are working hard, pulling the hard dirt out of the collapsed house, and then can't wait to drill in to find everything that can be used. There is no shortage of danger in this process, but for them, they can The farming world is destroyed. How many net worth can be rescued determines the living conditions of the family in the future. Will it starve to death or live?
Bard looked away, and the end of the line of sight that he could see was covered by the hard black mud, and the area of the disaster was extremely large. He was impressed by the refugees in his heart and admired the Lord of the city who had sent the blow. .
The great earthquake that day was absolutely super powerful, and it was impossible to use human power to make hard enemies.
However, the owner of the city of Blethnia chose to soften the hemispherical foundation below the city into silt temporarily with his own strong mana, fully absorbed the shock force transmitted by the shock wave, and formed a gap on the ground in time to boil the pressure. The silt was released under guidance, which is similar to the volcanic eruption and is full of wisdom of casting.
Finally, the silt that was erected to the upper air was dispersed by wind to minimize the loss. Bud now has to admire it even in retrospect. Even if he has the same great power, I am afraid I ca n’t use it in such a short time. Such a magical means to resolve the crisis.
Thinking of this, he contacted his team members and asked about the progress of the matter.
"Bard? Oh, I have just received the approval of the Lord of the City, allowing us to participate in the post-disaster reconstruction, and greatly praise our spontaneous and voluntary behavior of the Dragon of the Sky, and ..." At one end is the happy windmill just out of the city hall.
"The city owner asked me again and wanted to see you. He said that he had mentioned the light white jam before. I listened to what he said, maybe he wanted to help us push another thing about establishing the guild ..." I was very happy and praised the boss Yingming secretly. Although it would be a sum of money to help the disaster relief, if I can get the guild order directly from the city owner, even if it is to reduce or reduce part of the demand, it will be a big profit!
auzw.com "Oh? Is this happening?" Bud didn't expect such a change. He doesn't doubt the judgment of Happy Windmill. Although this guy looks like a rough guy, he loves to use shields. It hit people's head, but in fact there are details in the thick, and the meaning that the city owner wants to express must be speculative.
But he thought about it and decided not to bother and continue with his plan. "I know this, you go to the light white jam and get the money you need, and then go to the warehouse to propose the planned supplies for people to help. Come out, I'll wait for you in the south of the city now. "
At the end of the whisper, he paused and thought carefully for a moment, "Well, the favor of the Lord of the City does not need to be sought in this way. For this powerful person, there is a lot of affection for the development of the Sky Dragon. The benefit, not to mention the fact that there are several forces fighting against each other. When the guild was established, didn't it help them in vain? I will take another shot when they are about to win, so that they can be defeated. Fighting spirit. "
Bud's plans always make the most of the power in his own hands, and after the shot is done to the utmost, not to give the other side a hint of life.
Before entering the Chamber of Commerce, they went in before the happy windmill. From the beginning, he was not ready to directly win the last preferential real estate.
The owner of the city of Bretnia is not a foolish person. It is impossible to find out that the previous two places were under the control of his Bud. If he did not let go of the last one, it seems to be a violation of the city owner's setting of preferential real estate. The original intention of player development.
Bard didn't think so much before. When discussing with the light white jam, he also directly regarded the third place as something in the bag, but not long ago, after seeing the shot of the city owner, he realized that there was something wrong with that big man. It is better to maintain absolute friendship, even if there is no misunderstanding.
So, he changed his plan a little bit, instead of waiting for someone to die, he changed his mind and prepared for tonight.
There can be several chambers of commerce, and competition with each other is also conducive to stimulating each other's better development. But for another group of enemies and several forces robbing themselves, Bud was ready to kill each other with a single blow.
After all, it is sufficient for Bretonia to have one of the most powerful dragons in the sky. At most, it is enough to leave another rose blood vassal attached to oneself. The rest-hum!
Bard's mouth uttered a cruel smile, so far, except for the sudden big earthquake, everything was under his control.
During the relief of the victims, Bard participated in the whole process. After being busy and busy, he accepted the thanks of many refugees. Some of the remaining members of the Sky Dragon team did not recognize Bard's true identity, but Happy Windmill Arrived strange.
"Why is it that the boss who has never seen the tail of Shenlong has spent all afternoon here today? Strange!"
Bud himself glanced at the NPC panel after he was busy, and the good mood that originally helped others was immediately cast a thin layer of shadow.
"Optional task two, repairing the damaged area has not changed at all, it seems that it is not here!"
After thinking about it, he left the matter behind for a while, and greeted the returning members one by one, and he walked around the city. Although the time agreed by them was still early, some things had to be done. Get ready.
