The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

For Randy Lamor, the president of the Adventurer's Guild in Kermes City, who is now the man standing in front of the small shop, the reason for choosing this shop is because the jerky he marinated is really delicious.

"You are really hardworking." The shopkeeper said while paying attention to the heat of the stove. Such casual conversation every morning is already the daily life of these two men.

"If you don't practice your body, it will rust." President Randy said, at the moment his body was emitting heat, and there were a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

The former orichanite-level adventurer retired early due to injury, and later became the president of the adventurer's union with his outstanding ability, but he still didn't relax and exercise his body.

"That's great, I just can't hold on." The shopkeeper raised his arm and made a movement of puffing up his muscles.

The strong arms that used to be able to lift a large shield still have a lot of muscle, but they also accumulated a lot of fat.

On the other side, without doing such an action at all, you can see the strong and thick muscles on Randy's body through the tight-fitting top.

"With your body and self-discipline, if you work for a few more years, you should be able to become a stainless steel grade." The store manager sighed regretfully.

"No, I'm still far behind." Randy shook his head. "After seeing the real fine steel grade, I knew that my gap was too far."

He stretched out his hand, showing his strong arms.

"Steel-level adventurers are not at the same level as us. Seriously, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it. A boy with arms less than half my thickness can pull a longbow and shoot such Terrible arrows."

"'Blue Bow', right?" the shopkeeper said. "I've heard it too, is it a very strong fine steel grade?"

"It's not very strong, it's very strong!" President Randy suddenly became excited. "Although there is no direct comparison, I can assure you that he is definitely stronger than 'Crystal Tears'."

Here we go again, this guy will look like this when he mentions the strong.The shopkeeper, who understood the opponent's temper very well, shook his head helplessly.

He took out a piece of bacon jerky and stuffed it into his mouth for today's breakfast. Randy opened the bread wrapped in oiled paper and ate it with relish.

Practice early, eat on the way, and then go directly to the Adventurer's Union to start the day's work. This is Randy's daily routine.

Obviously there is no need to get up early, but I can still insist on running every morning for several years. This is quite admirable.

"A few days ago, an adventurer from Shadow of the Moon recommended me a bakery that sells white bread." Randy said suddenly. "I tried it, how should I put it, it's so delicious."

"White bread? I can't afford it." Shaking his head, the owner said. "It's too expensive, and I can't bear to make it myself, let alone buy it." "When I have a chance, I'll bring you one to try."

"Why are you so kind all of a sudden?" the owner said with puzzled eyes. "I forgot to bring money today." Randy was very honest.

"...Then let's put it on credit first, and pay it tomorrow. Anyway, a few copper coins, you are not short of this money." It should not be the first time, the shopkeeper said very calmly.

"Thank you so much, I'll go first, and I'll give you the money when I pass by here for work this afternoon." As he said, Randy clapped his hands and stood up.

After eating the bread and jerky, Randy felt a little drowsy as his body, which had become hot from the morning run, gradually cooled down.At this time, he suddenly staggered.

"That's it?" I was startled for a moment, could it be that I suddenly lost my legs and feet. "No! This is..."

The earth is shaking!

"Damn! What's going on!" With such a shout, the whole street trembled, and the lantern hanging at the door of the small shop also fell, hitting the ground and breaking into pieces.

In just a few seconds, the shock disappeared, and the two men showed expressions of shock.

"Is this an earthquake?"

"It's not very similar, and Maple Moon Collar basically won't have earthquakes."

The shaking is not too strong if it is said to be strong, and it is not weak if it is said to be weak. I don't know if it is because of luck, but none of the buildings on this street collapsed.

But even so, it caused a commotion. Those who had already got up walked out of their houses in doubt, and there should be some people who hadn't been woken up yet.

"Hey, Master President." Stopping President Randy, the owner said in an unbelievable voice.He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of a city gate with trembling fingers.

"That's, what?" Randy looked in the direction he was pointing, and then his face changed.

Because it was quite far away, I didn't know what happened, but I could only roughly see that a large blue flame was ignited there.

Flames of different colors are often symbols of demons or other alien species.

"Something went wrong." With a livid face, Randy stared at the raging fire.

"Adventurers must be summoned quickly!" Could the shock just now have something to do with this?Feeling great pressure, he had a hunch that this might be a very serious incident.

One fact, however, reassured him.

Fortunately, there are currently two adamantine-level adventurers staying in this city!

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Add more late at night, pay back one (I still owe a lot..)

Chapter 95 Hallucinations

A blue flame ignited in a corner of the outer city, and the whole city fell into commotion.

All the soldiers in charge of the guards were dispatched, even those who were on rest today were called. They didn't have the courage and strength to explore the flame without authorization, so they could only surround it first.

The purpose of doing this is mainly to block the surrounding people. Now there are many people gathered here, some are watching the fun, and some are worshiping this strange scene as a miracle.

The outermost area of ​​Kermes City is a military area, which is used to accommodate military equipment and some soldiers, so there are not many people gathered here, and they can be managed in an orderly manner.

And because it is not a living area, the flames did not cause serious casualties, which is a blessing in misfortune.

The soldiers were guarding outside the restricted area with standard weapons, and everyone was very nervous. They knew very well that this kind of incident could not be solved by these soldiers alone, and strong adventurers had to be dispatched.

"God, bless us." The officer in charge of dispatching the soldiers on the scene was covered in cold sweat. He didn't usually believe in ghosts and gods, so he couldn't help praying at this moment.