Quadruple split.

Chapter 47 Adventurer Squad

Know who it is without guessing...

"Yaya?" Mo Tan looked up at the girl who jumped in front of him, and smiled gently at her: "What's wrong?"

He had a good impression of this girl who looked extremely innocent and cute. Although he caused him a little trouble before, it was obvious that Fang Ya didn't do it on purpose.

The girl put her cheek on Mo Tan's shoulder and rubbed it, her pointed beast ears turned back slightly, her light green eyes were full of grievances, she mumbled hesitantly: "The task... I can't... I can... I'll take it, I don't want to... my stomach is so horny..."

Gollum~
The girl's stomach growled very timely, as if to help her translate.

Mo Tan probably understood about [-]% of the content, and he basically understood the general meaning. Then he was going to find a shop to buy something to eat for Jama. As a result, after stepping out, he remembered that he is now a role. It is poor and white, although there are a few pieces of low-level equipment that are not bad, but in terms of money, there is nothing...

"I'm going to the Adventurer's Guild, and you'll be fine too." Mo Tan waved at his teeth, "It would be better if there were easier tasks, but I can also get you something to eat."

His method is also quite simple, that is to find a place to sell the iron sword that the character Mo got when he logged in for the first time. In theory, it should be able to exchange some money. After all, Mag has given him a new set of equipment before, among which It also contains a high-quality black steel long sword, so the initial weapon obtained at the beginning is basically useless, and it is not a big problem to sell it.

"Wow!" Fang Ya nodded vigorously, followed closely behind Mo Tan, his fluffy tail wagging quickly: "Thank you~"

There are at least eight plus signs for the sugar content in the smile!

Seven or eight minutes later, the two came to the first floor lobby of the Adventurer's Guild, and just as Mo Tan was about to pick a quest, the receptionist lady, who had been with him on both sides, didn't know where he came from. He got out and patted his shoulder hard: "Hey, it's okay for you to take the task, but you can't let this little girl participate."

Mo Tan was slightly taken aback: "Why?"

Ya Ya also looked at the young lady with big watery eyes, and her stomach made another 'gurgling'.

"In order to avoid hidden dangers." The other party shrugged, took out a bone stick out of nowhere and handed it to Fangya, folded his arms and shook his head: "She couldn't explain why she suddenly became crazy and demolished the house in anger. , we have no way of determining whether the same situation will happen again, so she cannot accept personal assignments for a short period of time."

Mo Tan understands this. After all, he has heard about Yaya's 'feat' before. Although he can't imagine how this bitch who is harmless to humans and animals does it, the decision made by the branch is completely unimaginable. There's nothing wrong with it, and it's also a kind of protection for the teeth.

When trying to demolish the home of a certain goblin couple, she was knocked out because she stepped on the steps, but what if she accidentally lifts up some kind of stall that hides the masters next time...

For example, after achieving brilliant results in the religious career, the face of the sharp-mouthed Lei Gong of the surname Sun, who has been hidden in the city~
For example, the white-bearded old man who climbed up and changed his career to selling vegetables after waiting for hundreds of years at the bottom of the cliff and did not keep his true destiny~
For example, a Saiyan boy with alien blood, who hit his head when he fell to the earth by chance, and spends most of his time in the mountains chopping firewood and fishing~
Although I always feel that there is something wrong with these examples, there are indeed many strong people on the innocent continent who are usually invisible. Rather than fighting against evil or good forces, these people prefer an ordinary and comfortable life...

In case Fangya really accidentally offends a few Sword Saints who like to keep a low profile, the fun will be great.

"Why don't you wait here first." Mo Tan looked at Fang Ya and spread his hands, "Let me find a simpler task to do?"

He didn't take care of her because she was pretty and cute, but the main reason was that this girl was really pitiful, and she seemed to be lacking in heart, and that he cared about wild animals. As well as the mentality of a girl with disabilities (language function) impairment (the head is a little shafted), I always feel that it is not good to leave it alone...

This has nothing to do with the other party's race, gender, appearance, origin and other factors, it only depends on whether Mo Tan feels that he should lend a helping hand, and in most cases, at this time, he is willing to help everyone who is in a dilemma. Of course, the premise is that the other party is worthy of being helped, but there are actually not as many people as we imagined, and it can even be said that there are very few...

Otherwise, Mo Tan would have nothing to do with his current personality.

"Huh?" Teeth, who was chewing the last bit of food in his mouth, was taken aback for a moment, then he looked up at Mo Tan and reacted for a while, and immediately flattened his mouth pitifully and let out a whimper.

Is this the fear of being thrown away?

Mo Tan gave a wry smile. It seems that he and this girl have nothing to do with this girl. What's the matter with this sense of being regarded as a breeder...

"What kind of bizarre atavistic phenomenon is this?" The receptionist lady also covered her forehead weakly, and smiled dryly: "If other members of this girl's clan see this, they may want to kill her for the sake of it. Keep the average intelligence of the whole clan."

Hey, what you said is a bit troubling!

Mo Tan rubbed Fang Ya's head, and asked the young lady, "Then she has been unable to do tasks like this?"

"That's not true." The other party shook his head and said, "It's okay if it's in the form of an adventurer team. Anyway, we have to let us know that someone is watching her, and there are still people who can control her or take the blame, hmm , the temporary team can also, as long as it has been registered, so you mean...?"

Motan nodded.

"No." Unexpectedly, the little sister stretched out her index finger and shook it: "The adventurer team is all three to five people, it's useless if you want to help her, and the story of this girl has already spread. Wanting to find a second idiot who is willing to team up with her...I mean it's almost impossible for adventurers."

Fang squatted down holding his legs in frustration, a pair of pointed ears drooping listlessly: "Well, there are a lot of woofs, all avoiding me woofing."

"So, you'd better learn to speak human language first, but..." Miss Sister said here, her expression suddenly stiffened, she raised her head suddenly and shouted in Mo Tan's direction, "Don't come here!"

The latter was stunned for a moment, and then he smelled an extremely ominous burnt smell coming from behind him. He turned around and looked, and his calf suddenly trembled.

The first thing that catches the eye is a staff that constantly emits wisps of black smoke. To tell the truth, if the name of this thing is called [Crazy Ivan's Crutch], then Mo Tan will not be surprised at all... If the staff Putting a lightning ball or naughty bullet on his head will fit his image more...

"Hey~ young man." Self-destructing stick... I mean the owner of the smoking staff stroked his beard and smiled gently at Motan: "Maybe we are having the same troubles at this moment, should we form a team? ? I've been waiting for a few days."

Looking at his appearance, he must have completely forgotten the last time he nearly killed the young man in front of him.

However, he seemed to have overheard the conversation between the few people just now, so he approached enthusiastically.

"Jadeka!" The little sister stepped back several steps and put on a defensive posture: "You are so old, if you are really killed by that thing one day, it will be considered a vision of the sky. , but don't always wonder if it's okay to hurt others!"

The old mage sneered: "Don't say it so badly, Miss Chris, if it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't take single-person missions, I wouldn't be here every day."

Mo Tan finally reacted at this time. Dafa Dafa, who dared to love, also received the same treatment as Ya Ya, but the difference was that the latter was a situation where he didn't understand, while the former was estimated that in the eyes of the branch, he could use 'Death not to die'. Repentance is used to describe it, and sure enough...

"If you change careers to become a warrior, I can not only cancel all your restrictions, but also be willing to directly promote you to an intermediate-level adventurer." Miss Chris, who finally had a name, waved like a fly: "So hurry up Throw away that unstable explosive in your hand."

The old master's face stiffened, and he smiled bitterly: "This is a bit strong..."

"Get out if you don't want to!" Chris gave him a vicious look: "This girl doesn't accept bargaining!"

Jadkar, who is very talented as a warrior and has a proud physique (not dead early), sighed, turned around and walked out with a long sigh, holding the stick that was constantly splashing with sparks while walking. The appearance of not wanting to let go of death.

"Well, please wait a moment..."

Suddenly, a helpless voice sounded from behind him, and Jadka looked back and saw that the half-dragon young man asked himself with his arms half-raised, "If you can guarantee that we won't be bombed... Of course not. Affecting the mission... We have a second-class mage on our side."

Jadka was stunned. He didn't know how many years he hadn't heard someone call him a 'mage' seriously. Moreover, under the premise of knowing some of his own characteristics, what Mo Tan just said almost made him The old man's eyes were red.

I saw him put his left hand on top of the unstable explosive, and after two failed spells, he covered it with a thin layer of frost, then turned around and walked back slowly, Chong Mo Tan and Fang Ya leaned slightly. : "Junior Mage Judd Carbon Diesel is willing to serve both of you."

"Are you serious?" Chris looked at Mo Tan's expression as if he was looking at a public-faced pilot Zaku who was going to fight Jishen, or he was looking at a grave with a height of two feet in a weed: "Are you going to team up with Jadkar?!"

Mo Tan nodded: "I think I can try it."

Although he knew that he might be playing with fire or thunder, Mo Tan still felt that this old man who had always adhered to the path of the mage deserved to be respected.

Everyone has dreams, and some of them are particularly admirable...

A person who is obviously incompetent, but has finally achieved success through hard work.

A person who can decisively give up their dreams, go the other way and do whatever it takes to shine for the sake of others, society, country or honor.

There are also people who clearly see no hope, but still insist on their original dreams without turning back, and are unwilling to give up no matter how many setbacks they encounter.

Jadkar clearly belongs to the last...

Too many people have chased a lot of things that seem like a joke in retrospect, music, painting, basketball, science, entertainers...

But in the end, the vast majority of people chose another future that was more realistic but not in line with their original aspirations.

This is not sad, because there are always too many helplessness and changes in life, and everyone is endowed with different talents, but those dreams that we have hidden deep in our hearts have not disappeared, they are still in motion all the time. It's just that as we age and experience, as we become more realistic, we are hidden better and better.

Perhaps the biggest hobby of someone who has become a football superstar is to play basketball on the street court that elementary school students can't watch all afternoon.

A household name financial oligarch might just like to make a lot of pointless noises that scare children to tears when he's alone with his broken voice.

Artists or singers who often appear on TV may also have the heart of a scientist, even though they can blow up half a desk in an oxygen-making experiment.

Dreams have never died, and there may be a chance to choose again, and many people will embark on a path that is more mediocre and may even starve themselves to death, but it is very different from now.

But Jadkar is different from most people. Not only did his dream not die, but he almost killed a lot of people... Sorry for the drama...

I mean, even though he is completely, very, extremely lacking in the talent of a mage, he still insists on this dream, even if he has received countless scorns and criticisms along the way, even if most of his body is buried in the ground, he still has no complaints. regret.

Mo Tan respects this kind of person, and now he has a chance to make the old man feel better, so he made such a decision that will make him extremely happy in the future.

acknowledge and accept him.

As long as you always pay attention to keeping yourself full of blood, you shouldn't be easily killed. Although Fangya looks quite slender, she should be much stronger than herself, and according to Mag, the physique of orcs is generally good.

"Okay okay~" Miss Chris nodded helplessly: "Since the two of you have no opinion, I can help you register and recommend a task that is not too difficult and should not cause any trouble for you. Come with me."

So the three of them followed her to an empty shop window.

Going around to the back, he simply registered a 'temporary adventurer team' for the three of them, and filled in the most reliable Motan in the captain column. Chris whispered to the three of them: "South of Anka Market. There is a farm not far from the side, and its owner released a rush task this morning, the content is to help him take care of the time there for a day, number 4414, and no one has answered it yet..."

The three nodded eagerly.

"Then I'll register you." Chris looked at them with his cheeks held up, and said viciously: "This kind of task can be done by anyone, if you can play it too..."

Mo Tan and the others gulped at the same time.

"Then let the old lady die [-] times!"

Chapter 45: Final

(End of this chapter)