Lord of Plenty

"What should I do? Go back?"

"Don't you understand? The lord is very dissatisfied with you and doesn't care about your oath. He didn't even mention it."

Jose looked indifferent:

"That's good. I don't want to take the oath yet.

Although the oath of the guard is not binding, I feel uncomfortable if I obey it. If I don't obey it, I feel weird. It's good not to take the oath."

Grace, whose forehead veins were throbbing, couldn't help it anymore and cursed:

"Do you think that you are here to let you, a waste, swear to the lord so that you will sacrifice your life to protect the lord?

You are qualified or capable, but it's not your turn!

Have you never thought that there is another possibility that you are protected by taking the oath?"

The lord's honor guard of the guard team is not too famous, with high status and good treatment, and basically there will be no danger.

After all, the dangers encountered by a magic saint are not something that these warriors who are only at the middle level can resist. They don't even need to wave flags and shout.

Just train as usual, and when nobles or special guests visit, they will act as the lord's guard.

Although everyone is envious, the lord's guard also represents the lord's face in a sense, and must be maintained.

Jose joined the guard without taking an oath, which seems to be a good thing, but what does it mean?

It means that the lord does not regard you as his own.

In a semi-military organization like the guard, you will be labeled as special, even if you will not be bullied for her sake, but you will definitely be excluded.

If you are strong, it will be fine, but Jose, a mage, is in the guard as a team doctor.

Ouch~

Headache.

"I'll make something delicious tonight.

Go and invite Little Joel, his sister and mother to our house."

"Ah, invite him?"

Jose looked reluctant, "Should we say that people of the same sex repel each other, or should we say that our personalities are opposite? Anyway, I don't like that serious kid."

"Just go and invite him if I ask you to. Why are you complaining so much?

Don't you know that from tomorrow on, he will be your superior in the guards.

If I ever say anything bad about you from him, don't blame me for breaking your legs!"

Jose:...

There's always an illusion that he's a kid picked up from outside.

"Don't run around when you go, especially remember to stay away from those apostles.

Also, after inviting people, hurry back to the store to help. You still have to prepare soups for so many people, and prepare more herbal bags to dispel the plague..."

"Got it, got it."

This nagging old woman.

Jose, who left the pharmacy alone, exhaled heavily, and the world was finally quiet.

There were quite a few people on the street, and the ordinary-dressed residents and the immortal holy spirits in professional attire were clearly distinguished and very easy to identify.

"Although it's in the countryside, it seems not bad."

His slightly frivolous eyes had already begun to fall on the beautiful players on the street who were dressed differently but were enough to make all the noble men on the continent shine.

The system provides a face-pinching function, and of course it can also directly copy the original appearance of the player.

Female players already prefer elf characters with outstanding looks, coupled with their own enthusiasm, vigor, liveliness, and other charm bonuses, which are very different from the style of local women. It is no wonder that they attract the attention of Jose, a famous playboy in the capital.

Two beauties were found lingering outside the window of the alchemy shop, and it seemed that they were discussing which of the beautiful gemstone alchemy accessories displayed in the window display area was better.

Jose's eyes lit up, and he quickly tidied the wrinkles on his clothes, smoothed the most popular back-combed curly hair of the royal capital nobles, and walked up to talk in a self-righteous manner.

"Good day, two beautiful women as delicate as flowers, you seem to be in trouble.

I do have some research on alchemical accessories, do you need my help?"

The shorter female player was stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked at her friend next to her.

Talking nonsense will reduce the favorability of NPCs, and sometimes even miss the mission, so now players have learned to use the system to chat privately in person.

And this is shyness in Jose's eyes.

This is normal. Which of the beauties and noble ladies in the royal capital has not bowed down to his suit pants?

So he was even more proud, and had long forgotten his mother's advice to keep him away from these immortal holy spirits.

[Strong force makes miracles]: Ah Feng, he praised me for being delicate.

[Weak woman like the wind]: This old-fashioned way of chatting up, my grandfather even disdained to use it.

[Strong force makes miracles]: I didn't expect that there are still such simple NPCs in the novice village now, mess with him?

[Weak woman like the wind]: Meet him. Oh, let me record the screen first, it's better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone, hehe.

Jose, smiling, obviously didn't know what was waiting for him after this.

With the coquettish voices of "little brother" on the left and "handsome guy" on the right, Jose fell quickly and completely.

Jose, feeling dazed, was carried into the alchemy shop by two players on the left and right, and came out with empty pockets.

Although he originally just wanted to teach the two beauties how to choose the right alchemy accessories, he didn't know how he ended up paying.

But it didn't matter, money was just a small matter. With the current progress, he could win the pair of sisters after meeting them twice more.

He went to Little Joel's house in person and brought his mother's invitation. When walking back, Jose suddenly found that the immortal holy spirits around him seemed to be secretly looking at him and pointing at him.

Suddenly he felt like he was being bumped, and then a beautiful lady, the Holy Spirit, fell impartially into his arms with an ouch, their eyes facing each other, affectionately.

Jose felt his little heart skip a beat uncontrollably.

Is this what destiny feels like?

"Little brother, do you think the Lun family is beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful, there is no one more beautiful than you in my eyes."

"Then look at the Lun family's neck. It's smooth. Don't you think there's something missing on it?"

Jose:…

Next, during the short three-hundred-meter journey, He Sai, who was already missing a bottle of mid-level alchemy potion, 'encountered' one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight and nine 'destined' ones one after another.

And all of them crawled into his arms, from young elves, to delicate beauties, to burly warriors.

When a sloppy male dwarf with a big beard also bumped into him, he pinched his throat and asked in a whisper, "Little brother, do you think Sajia is beautiful?" ’ time.

On the street, the disheveled man seemed to have been ravaged one by one by a group of masked thieves. Jose's whole body was about to burst.

who I am? Where am I? What am I doing?

Is this the underworld and hell?

It’s so scary, mother, I will go back to the capital, I want to go back now,

Woohoo, I'm not clean anymore~

After letting the Wind Falcon Messenger deliver the letter to his cousin Catherine, Kun went to Blue Star. He suddenly felt like eating braised pork.

Although the cook Mrs. Mary's skills are equally good, there are not as many spices in Yongxu Continent, let alone pork with such good quality.

The taste of thick-skinned pig is even unacceptable to mercenaries who are used to eating raw meat.

In order to avoid being eaten, all creatures have evolved their own defense systems.

In addition to the thick layer of skin that even fine iron daggers cannot pierce, the thick-skinned pig has evolved its own meat to be fishy and smelly.

Anyone who takes a bite of it will be nauseous for three days, let alone eat it.

"It's such a coincidence. Could it be that this is the legendary destiny?"

Kun looked at the dark purple planet in front of him with a somewhat unhappy expression.

This is already the third time.

It wasn't the second time. Before this, he had once again stopped in front of this strange planet.

Just like the first time, all the flesh seeds dropped grew up and were killed.

This probability is probably the same as grabbing three handfuls of sand from the beach, and one grain will be there every time.

From a mage's point of view, there are two explanations for this situation.

One, here is a trap.

It's like some immobile creatures will lay traps in place, waiting for bugs or plankton to fall into the trap.

The same goes for some worlds, which appear to be peaceful but are actually full of murderous intent, instinctively wanting to capture life from other worlds.

Many worlds were originally lifeless, but after capturing life from other worlds, there is a certain probability that the life of their own world will sprout.

Second, it was his own spirituality that reminded him that this place was important.

The word spirituality originally came from the ancient elves' explanation of the spiritual world, that is, the etheric world.

The Dragon Clan is called the ‘First Consciousness’.

This is an important part of the soul and an important bridge between the physical spirit and the etheric sea.

Just like in the etheric sea, the spiritual body of every life in the world is contained in it. Countless spiritual seas converge into the etheric sea, which is also one.

But in the material plane, every living entity exists independently.

This 'bridge' between existence, possible non-existence, and even existence from a higher-dimensional perspective is a person's spirituality.

The spirit is blinded by the body and is chaotic and ignorant.

And because of the existence of the etheric sea (spiritual world), to a certain extent, we can observe some things related to ourselves from the perspective of 'god'.

Some people feel the death of a blood relative, or suddenly dream about the disaster the next day.

This kind of observation that is not in the perspective of space or even time is naturally not something that mere mortals can do.

Ordinary people have weak mental strength and relatively weak spirituality.

Spirituality often reminds people, but people may forget about it as soon as they turn around, or simply cannot remember what happened in the dream.

Mages are different. Powerful mages can even sneak into the etheric sea, and are relatively more spiritual.

Although there is no divination magic in Yongxu Continent, the archmages can still sense the coming disaster to a certain extent and provide early warning.

At Kun's level, he can even vaguely perceive whether every choice he makes is beneficial or harmful to him.

Many strong people will act on their own initiative.

It sounds like being straightforward, but in fact it means making many choices that may seem strange to ordinary people.

These choices may not seem like the best ones at the time, but time will tell.

As for the dark purple planet in front of us, it probably has both?

It’s a trap, but it’s also a spiritual reminder.