Kazeki, 4113, April, 4.

The fall of night did not bring the slightest tranquility to the city, and the shops on both sides of the bluestone streets were crowded with people.

The shopkeeper and the guys were busy, but even so, their Philosopher's Stone loudspeaker kept ringing.

"Take a look, take a look, the dwarven casting master Simon's own hand-made battle axe, is there a big deal in the sky of the tyrant, is there a special offer today, only forty silver coins!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the best saber dropped from the third floor of the dungeon, look at this pattern, look at this sword edge, look at this material, as long as you wear it, no matter where you go, you will be a shining star! Now the price is reduced and the price is great, only 50 silver coins, 50 silver coins! ”

"A full carbon steel Mithril dagger, the elf beauty has opened the light, the fairy girl has shed tears, as long as you wear it, whether you are walking sideways, jumping or crawling, everywhere you go, you can show a strong domineering president style, as long as twenty silver coins, what are you hesitating about, the real value for money, the real jumping off the building and spurting blood sale!"

"What a bunch of vulgar people, so vulgar!"

I pursed my lips and looked around greedily, and my sour grapes psychology exploded again, and I scolded in a hateful whisper.

I forgot to introduce, I am the protagonist of this book, An Xiaoyi, a traverser.

In my last life, I was a twenty-eight-year-old otaku, I loved ol and Lori, read countless island love action movies, and was a mediocre ordinary uncle who sat on countless dreams but lived.

Just the kung fu of eye drops, I crossed it myself.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by blood and stumps, and when he stood up and walked for several miles, he could not find a single living person, only the ruins of collapsed houses and the ruins of the walls that had not yet been broken.

Returning to the same place, looking at the familiar face lying in a pool of blood, with a surprised expression before dying, an inexplicable pain and loss welled up in his heart, and the sad feeling was like a child watching his parents pass away forever.

However, the parents of the original owner of this body are indeed gone forever.

Just now.

Yes, this is the hapless kid who killed his parents and destroyed the entire village.

Finally getting used to the body, I sat down on the stone and read the child's entire memory, finally sorting out the cause and effect of the whole thing.

It turned out that all this was not the child's will, and the initiator was his left hand.

It was an arm with an inexplicable black pattern from birth, and whenever the child was excited, this arm would rob the child of his reason and unleash an extremely terrifying destructive power in an instant.

This kind of thing has happened more than once, the last time was when he was five years old, chased by a huge lion with nowhere to run and extreme fear.

When he opened his eyes again, the lion had turned into a puddle of flesh, and all the grass and trees within a radius of several tens of meters had turned to fly ashes.

Since then, the arm has been wrapped in a thick layer of linen.

Coincidentally, since the pattern of the arm was tightly wrapped, there has never been a catastrophic event like this.

Everything should have been very uneventful, until that day.

Under the quarrel between the child and the parents, he angrily ripped off the sackcloth on his left arm, and then the scene followed.

After understanding the cause and effect, An Xiaoyi felt some sympathy for this child.

But now that I've taken over this body and have a new beginning, I don't plan to continue to waste it like I did in my previous life.

This body is only sixteen years old, and at the same age, it can do a lot of 'great' things that he dared to think of but didn't dare to do in his previous life, although there are some congenital defects.

I glanced at the pattern on the left arm of my new body and pouted, but it was acceptable.

Tie his left arm, stand up, and prepare to leave this barrenness, a faint voice suddenly appeared in his heart, like a child's whisper: "Please. . . Help me.. Find.. This arm. The real reason. ”

Then, his left arm twitched.

I was startled and almost jumped up.

But after calming down, he sighed, and sympathy surged again, and said, "Okay, okay, I promise you, just take it as the price of taking over this body." ”

So, my first goal in life was established.

If I want to achieve this goal, first of all, I have to survive, look at the sky that is half dark, and I muttered to myself, at least I have to have a place to live.

The village had been reduced to ruins, and I had no choice but to stay in a small inn in a neighboring village.

I have a habit that I brought from my previous life, no matter which hotel I live in, I will find a mirror and take a look, which can be regarded as a manifestation of narcissism.

As soon as I looked in the mirror, I was shocked by myself.

Although the boy's face is very handsome, what does the unkempt white hair look like, non-mainstream or born with a lack of vitamin B?

I was indignant and wanted to find a place where I could cut my hair and dye it, but as soon as I stepped out of the village and into the town, my heart was relieved.

What is white hair, what is non-mainstream, at least it is still a person, there are many bizarre and strange things in this world.

This continent is called Zephyr Continent, and it is a very powerful continent, because there is only this continent on the entire planet.

There are all kinds of species living on the continent, including humans, orcs, elves, elves, dwarves, and goblins.

The various races get along well, benefit each other, and even flesh and blood, which is not difficult to see, there are often happy scenes of orc wives holding the arms of human husbands and leading a **** half-breed to wander the streets.

If it were on Earth, presumably this family of three would be imprisoned in the relevant departments, the mother and child would undoubtedly have been dissected and analyzed, and as for the father, it is estimated that he would be sent to a psychiatric hospital as a key research object.

Fortunately, this is the Zephyr Continent.

I've been living here for five years, and I haven't changed much from my last life – I'm still the same poor.

The only three gold coins in his pocket are already all his belongings.

The broken knife on the back needs to be repaired, the clothes that were torn into tatters in the fight need to be changed, and the stomach that has been beating the drum in protest since just now needs to be filled.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, deeply doubting whether the adventurer profession was reliable or not, and whether I wanted to try another profession, such as-

After scanning the shops around, I finally shrugged helplessly.

There are all kinds of livelihoods on the Zephyr Continent, including iron-struck, pharmaceutical-making, vegetable growing, meat selling, and sleeping together. Ahem, anyway, there are all kinds of things, they are complicated, and they don't shine on the earth.

But one of the most common professions is adventurers.

There are adventurers on the planet, but the adventurers on the planet are either idle experts or a bunch of rich people who live boring lives looking for thrills to die.

The adventurers of the Zephyr Continent are different from those cats and dogs.

Here, the adventurer is a noble, proud, disciplined, faithful profession.

What they want to explore is more dangerous than climbing mountains and diving into the sea, a place called a dungeon.

It is said that the dungeon is a gift from the god of creation to mankind, and the purpose is to stimulate the indomitable spirit of exploration and the desire to learn about the unknown.

Well, that's a lofty explanation, in words we can all understand, it's - fight monsters and explode equipment.

Many players who have played role-playing games have had such an experience - leveling up, farming monsters, and exploding equipment.

Yes, the same goes for the dungeons here.

As in the games you've played, there are monsters on every floor, and almost every monster will burst out more or less when it's hung up.

It's just that the characters you use can be read and restarted after they hang up.

Here, once it's hung up, it's really hung up.

Abbreviation, Dead Warped.

This is indeed a high-risk profession.

But even so, the people here still poured into the dungeon like a wave, with only one purpose, the legendary promise given by the God of Creation -

Whoever clears the dungeon, I will grant him any wish and give him a special reward.

I understand any wishes, as for what the special reward is, I have searched through all the information that the adventurer's base can provide, and I have not found a clue to Ding.

However, at least there is hope that the matter of the left arm will be resolved.

I thought silently.

That's to clear the dungeon.

But this is easier said than done.

If you want to clear the dungeon, you must first have enough level, without high-level support, everything is in vain, this truth is like a mosquito biting an elephant, you have to bite Baha for a long time, people don't even react, and in the end you will hang up with a flick of your nose.

Secondly, it's not enough to have a level.,You still have to have skills.,Basic training skills adventurer base is sold.,But most of them are ridiculously expensive.,If you want awesome skills.,Yes.,Go to the deep dungeon to find it.,There's a lot of awesome skills.,Even magic weapons have dropped.,The key is that you can go down.,Even if you can go down, you have to have a life to bring it back.。

Moreover, even if you have a great level and anti-heaven skills, it is not a problem if you don't have a super weapon, this is like a peerless swordsman who participates in a duel without a knife, no matter how awesome your knife skills are, without a guy, you will only be stabbed to death with a stick.

If you want super powerful weapons, it's good to say, there are deep dungeons.

You said that you don't dare to go yet, it's easy to do, the weapons made by the dwarven masters are notoriously good, and some of the top ones are even comparable to magic weapons.

The key question arises, the price of these weapons is even more against the sky.

At the end of the day, it's all about money without money.

Looking at the gorgeously dressed local tyrants walking by and carrying Mithril weapons, and holding the only three gold coins left in my pocket, my nose was sore, and tears almost fell.

is also an adventurer, why is the gap so big!

I was hesitating between the three options of whether to eat first, buy clothes first, or repair weapons first, when I was suddenly hit hard, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground, and subconsciously, let go of the hand holding the gold coin.

"Hey, look at the road!"

Looking at the thin shadow that flashed in front of me, I reminded dissatisfiedly.

"Forget it, let's go eat first."

touched his hungry stomach and sighed helplessly.

Habitually, the hand touched into the pocket.

But for a moment, I froze in place, my head buzzing.

I pinched my pocket hard again, and sure enough, it was empty!

Where's my gold!

In an instant, I almost collapsed, this is all I have!

Like dung beetles searching for dung balls, they searched the ground carefully, even the cracks in the walls and the moving brick surfaces.

After four or five radar-like scans, I was finally sure that the gold didn't fall to the ground.

Then, a thin shadow flashed through his mind.

He must have stolen my gold, damn it!

In a fit of rage, I spread my feet and chased after the thin shadow.

While chasing wildly, my heart roared: "I am so poor that I only have three gold coins left, and I will be stolen by thieves!" ”