Struggling to open his tired eyes, John forced himself to pick himself up.

At yesterday's meeting, he had already arranged the task, and there were three people with the same strength as him, and he believed that the task could be successfully completed.

John wasn't worried about Erwin and Ash, with the two of them there, it wasn't a matter of time before the Black Dragon's death came.

On the contrary, he was most worried about Mona. Although Mona is very strong, she is one of the strongest five people in the camp. Having never seen Mona's face under her cloak, John would often forget Mona's existence, but Mona's strength should not be underestimated, which was recognized by him.

John recalled a time when they teamed up together to face the powerful Sartre mage, no one expected Sartre to grow this step, and a purple shockwave caught them off guard.

If Mona hadn't made a move at that time, it would have been the first time John had led the team to injury. I think at the beginning, Mona single-handedly ······

One-handed ······

Hand ······

"What did Mona do in the first place? Why can't I remember? ”

John pressed his forehead lightly, it seems that he has been working too hard lately, how can he not remember that shocking thing!

Drinking the rest of the tea, John jerked his head up, who did I let go to the other side of the river?

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After Papaev's assault on the camp, the camp was saved because of the attack of the strongest five.

Probably the biggest losers were the rookie adventurers who didn't have much money and the adventurers who went to camp early in the morning.

In order to occupy a favorable jungle area, many adventurers will choose to settle at the entrance of the camp, and if they are not strong enough, they can only rely on hard work. In the wild area at night, there are not many people who dare to enter, most of them are to scout the route of the day, and those powerful and ferocious monsters often come out to forage for food at night.

In order to find areas where experience is easy to gain first, and to level up to gain a powerful ability, more and more adventurers are choosing to build their own huts at the entrance to the camp. Inside and outside the camp, the situation is like heaven and hell, a gate separates the monsters outside, and there has never been a monster attacking the camp. It was also because of this that Papaev's sudden offensive led to the death of a large number of adventurers.

And those newcomers who have just entered the battlefield like Sean, they can't afford to buy a house in the center of the camp, let alone the famous gold cave in the center, it can be said that Angel has driven the grade of the center.

Those who want to stay in the camp for a long time, in addition to working in those shops, more of them choose to build their own huts outside the camp.

Therefore, with the world tree forming a radial shape, the layout of the camp houses expanded larger and larger, until the gate of the camp was also densely packed with houses.

After Papayev attacked the camp, it was these newcomers who suffered the greatest losses, and it was these newcomers who suffered the most casualties. Those adventurers who lived on the periphery and had a little strength had either fled to the World Tree or had been reduced to food for Papaev in the resistance.

But who cares? Every day, people die, either at the hands of monsters or at the hands of someone close to them.

The establishment of the union also gave these homeless adventurers a ray of hope, joining the newly established union, and becoming the backbone of the organization, no less than fighting outside alone or dragging a small team. Not to mention, the founders of the Adventurers' Guild were all the five strongest members of the camp.

Around the union, homeless adventurers patiently waited for the moment when the union made a recruitment announcement.

Unexpectedly, this wait was a month.

Drink dew when you are thirsty, and gnaw on the bark when you are hungry.

The adventurers whose homes were destroyed were not without money, but reluctant to occupy the position they had worked hard for for a month because they left to buy some food and were taken by others.

It was a more patient contest, and the waiting adventurers believed that this was a test set by President John, and only by passing the test could they join the union and become the right-hand man of the strongest five.

In this way, for a month, everyone only saw that the light in the president's office was always on and off, but they never saw the task board used to paste the notice to post the recruitment announcement.

The adventurers were not discouraged, and no one informed them of their plans for even a month.

But when they looked at the light that had been going on in that window for a long time, it must have been President John watching them day and night, and it was really a very serious test to not lose to anyone else. Every adventurer stares at the like-minded people around them, and the wait becomes a protracted battle.

It wasn't until someone recognized the owner of Peter's Good Epoque Tavern that he walked into the guild, and when he left, Vidien, who was from the Dragon Knight family, took three announcements and pasted them on the taskboard, and then left solemnly.

After nearly a month of waiting, the adventurers looked at the "companions" who were fighting together around them, silently.

No one dares to act rashly, and leaving their position means that there is no longer a chance to seize the opportunity at the moment of recruitment. But the sticker on the taskbar is more like a lump of fat, and if you remove that piece of paper, maybe your chance to become an employee is your own.

"Starve the faint-hearted, support the bold ······"

A peripheral adventurer takes the initiative, and if he is slowly lined up in order, he will not have a chance to become an employee of the union in his life.

He rushed out, he was extremely fast, he was about to fly, he rushed to the finish line!!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the front-row personnel who reacted a beat slower shouted dirty words.

Pick up the dirt as a backup and throw it at the kid who fished it.

Others followed suit, and this is the core definition of humanity – the repeater theorem.

When there is a forerunner in a group, the people around them will follow suit.

The adventurer who rushed out opened his mouth wide and laughed, the others were already late in action, and the victory was his.

Covered in mud, the first-of-its-kind adventurer felt like he hadn't eaten so much in days, but the joy of victory lightened his belly.

He, with his muddy hand outstretched, laughed wildly, his eyes full of disdain for mortals, he was a champion!!

Others are either crying or regretting why they didn't do it sooner, allowing a hopeless person to seize the opportunity.

The people who waited howled and wept bitterly.

It's a pity that the adventurer who rushed through the obstacles did not show the surprise he imagined and gritted his teeth.

He just wanted to ask clearly, we people have been waiting for a month, who is Sean on this piece of paper?

He left the union, and this time the gamble failed. It was a shame to look at the smiles on the faces of those adventurers who used dirt to stop themselves, and clutched the commission tightly, he was going to find the kid named Sean. Since he can't beat these adventurers who mock him, it's better to take this Sean out of anger first.

The person who could disappear during Papaev's attack must be a descendant of an adventurer or a newcomer to the battlefield, and he wants to show Sean what the dignity of a first-class adventurer is.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and he will not return with the commission.

The rest of them were glad that they had taken a step slower and continued their patience.

Until the meeting in the union is held······