Chapter 497: The Old Man Who Picks Up Things

After a few more pleasantries, I said goodbye to Shan Yong. (8) (1) Chinese Network %.%81.

When I got home, lying on the bed, I couldn't help but sigh, fortunately Shan Yong is my person, this time I can save the day, but luck will not happen again and again, if next time, there is something that may endanger my guild, but it falls on the heads of others, then the result is unpredictable.

The top priority is to strengthen oneself, and resolutely keep a low profile, and try not to attract the attention of others, so as to avoid more trouble and accumulate strength.

If you think about the list of guilds recorded in the notebook, in addition to mine, the name of the Harold guild is also on it, but at the top of the first line, a few lines on the first page.

On the side of his guild, he drew one, and Shan Yong told me that this symbol means important, and if you can make friends as much as possible, if you can't make friends, you must not cause conflicts.

It seems that the second young master is still taboo about the existence of Harold's Heroic Guild.

This also reflects from the side that the energy contained in Harold's heroic guild is far from that of an ordinary large guild.

It's just that,On the book,There's no indication of the names of the five major guilds of the Great Wind 6.,Listen to Shan Yong say,The second young master means specifically for these guilds in the book.,As for the ones that aren't marked in the book.,Don't care about them.,Once it comes to those guilds that aren't marked,Cancel the action immediately.。

These guilds that are not marked mainly refer to the five major guilds, in other words, with the strength of the five major guilds, even a person like the second young master will definitely not be provoked.

What is the strength of the five guilds?

So far, this question remains an unsolved mystery to me.

I've crossed paths with four of the five guilds: Kim Siqi, Su Tengbo, Monroe, and President Ollie.

If you elaborate, there are Bao Manli, Yu Shuangli, and a group of girls who call me a pervert.

Among the people I have come into contact with, in terms of what I know, President Ollie is definitely the most powerful, followed by Monroe, then Su Tengbo, and finally Jin Siqi.

However, these can only represent a relatively ordinary part of the combat power of the five major guilds.

President Olli once told me that the strength of the five major guilds is comparable, and there are many side branches, with his current strength, he can only be regarded as one of the many superior levels in the dwarf guild, oh, by the way, I forgot to explain that President Olli's strength is level eleven, and compared with the thirteenth-level elven female warrior who is known as the strongest, there is only two levels apart.

What kind of existence is a thirteenth-level elven female warrior, I once asked him at the wine table.

President Olli touched her beard and replied to me: "She is simply a genius born for battle, every move seems to be dancing, the beauty is confusing, the most terrifying thing is her sword, even if she can sense the position she is about to attack, it is extremely difficult to dodge, I have fought with her twice, both ended in my fiasco, and the most embarrassing thing is that from beginning to end, I didn't even touch the corner of her clothes." ”

The topic of men is naturally inseparable from the appearance of women, so I also asked him about the appearance and figure of the elf female warrior.

President Olli's eyes were straight, and it took him a moment to come to his senses, and he poured a bowl of wine into it, and then said in a rare obsessive tone, "She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life!" ”

I don't know if President Olli is measured by dwarves, or by Terrans, or by all of humanity, I am too embarrassed to ask, and of course, I don't dare to ask.

This question is no less sensitive than a couple showing affection asking if a single dog is a virgin.

It's going to flip the table in minutes!

I thought about it for a while, and I didn't know when I fell asleep, but anyway, when I opened my eyes again, the sky was already slightly bright.

Clinical Jackson was snoring, his mouth was clicking from time to time, and most importantly, under his face, there was a photo, even if I didn't have to look at it, I knew who this photo was, and it must reflect the demeanor of the proprietress of the boss.

After washing up, I changed my clothes and went out the door.

I'm planning to get to the dungeon sooner rather than later to farm as many monster upgrades as possible to prepare for the future.

When I passed through the fifteenth floor, I met Yang Jiao and his party, who had also just entered.

"It's morning," I greeted them.

Yang Jiao nodded: "Early." ”

Liu Yu on the side still had a frosty face, but fortunately, his hostility towards me has disappeared a lot, probably for the sake of my face when I sent Yang Jia home safely yesterday.

Duanmuyu saw me in the middle of this team and poked her head out, this time, I didn't see the little stickman on top of her head, it is estimated that she was either trampled on or taken back by her.

"Do you want to go any further?" I asked.

Yang Jiao shook his head: "No, we'll farm monsters on this layer." ”

"Oh, then I'll go first, bye."

Saying that, wave goodbye to them.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, I feel that the conversation between myself and Yang Jiao has become a lot more tacit, like friends who play together as children.

Along the way, I didn't meet any acquaintances, and I went straight to the nineteenth floor.

As soon as he entered the door, the black-pressed ghost-faced spider pounced on him.

Without saying a word, I drew my knife and slashed randomly, killing a bloody path full of coins and materials.

However, after rushing out dozens of meters away, I realized that the money and materials were not picked up!

So, I turned back and started picking things up.

While humming the little girl picking mushrooms, picking up the things she fell, it is also a kind of elegance, but I am not a little girl, I am not picking small mushrooms, I am an authentic old man who picks things.

A group of adventurers passing by showed disdain when they saw my behavior of constantly picking up money and materials, and involuntarily avoided it.

I even heard one of the adventurers say to the men and women around me: "Stay away, stay away, this person is not a normal guy at first glance, dare to come to the nineteenth floor to scavenge alone, either he has a mental problem or he is crazy to kill monsters, in short, he is definitely not a normal person, he can stay away, try to stay away!" ”

Although their voices are small, my sense of hearing is much more sensitive.

I was very helpless to hear this, but I was reluctant to accept the coins and materials scattered on the ground, so I had to pretend not to hear, lower my head, and continue to pick up waste.

It took a while to pack most of the scattered items into the bag, but a small number were still picked up by the passing adventurer squad.

Sighing, I had to continue to farm monsters, but this time the monsters were no longer as desperate as before, but picked up while brushing, and it didn't take long for me to feel like my waist was sore.

At this moment, not far behind him, a familiar voice came: "Why don't you hire a follower?" Are you reluctant to pay for it? ”

"Yes" I sighed, turned my head and smiled, "It's a point to save a point, that's my motto, and then say, Harold, it's too late for you to come today."