A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Four hundred kilometers outside the royal city.

In a small village named Liyue.

On the 39th day, Shen Jingbing was sitting in the sun, wearing a red four-leaf cotton-padded jacket, peeling corn cobs with her elderly mother.

"Bingbing, how are the adventurers doing recently?" Mother asked kindly in a hoarse voice.

"Mom, you've asked me eight times. It's good. I just upgraded to gold level."

"Oh~ I've made gold all the time. Wow, my baby is finally going to be successful."

The old woman was deaf, and her hearing was distorted.

But Shen Jingbing didn't care.

Everyone has parents. As we get older, our ears, brain, and eyes may not function properly. That is normal.

As children, we should be more tolerant and filial, rather than criticizing or correcting.

The backyard of the old thatched hut fell into blissful silence.

A few days ago, Shen Jingbing took leave and went back to her hometown specifically to spend more time with her mother before going to the battlefield.

Because no one knows whether they can come back after this battle.

Time soon came to dusk.

"Bingbing, are you leaving?"

Just as Shen Jingbing stood up and prepared to embark on the journey back to the royal city, her mother suddenly spoke.

Shen Jingbing was stunned and quickly replied with a smile: "Yes, mother, after I leave, you must take good care of yourself."

"Mom, you don't have to worry, it's just you... Baby, my mother heard about it and said that you are going to fight. There are many ugly monsters who want to eat people."

Mother's words made Shen Jingbing feel a little guilty: "I'm sorry, mother, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma since ancient times. I forgive Bingbing for not being able to be with you."

A flash of clarity flashed across the mother's cloudy eyes.

She raised her wrinkled head and touched Shen Jingbing's hand kindly.

The seemingly tender hands turned over, and the palms were covered with calluses and blood blisters that had not had time to heal.

Mother pursed her dry wrinkled lips.

She said: "My child has a country and a future in his heart. How can I, the mother, blame you?"

"Mother~"

Shen Jingbing's nose couldn't help but feel sad because of her mother's profound righteousness.

"Mom, the evacuation team will pass by here tomorrow. You must follow the team. When Bingbing comes back..."

"Mom is waiting for you here, and you are not going anywhere."

Before Shen Jingbing finished speaking, her mother interrupted her with a decisive reply.

The mother raised her head and stared at her daughter.

There was a hint of sternness in his cloudy eyes.

"The country will definitely win, and my son will definitely come back. Why should I leave?"

"Mother~"

Her mother's words were like a stream of clear water, nourishing Shen Jingbing's confused heart.

The mother held her hand and said quietly: "Mom is waiting here for you to come back."

"mother!"

Shen Jingbing could no longer control the emotions in her heart, tears burst out like a dam, and she hugged her mother.

Her mother patted her back lovingly.

It was as if she was still a child.

…

"Father, mother, the child is gone."

In a mansion that has not yet been repaired.

Kaczewski put on his raptor gloves and saber-toothed tiger heel gear, and faced the family crest in the hall.

My father and mother have already gone to Tianshan Kingdom with the first batch of evacuation teams.

But Kaczewski firmly believes that his beliefs can reach his father's ears even across thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Husband, are you going to war?"

Behind him, Cang Ying's voice sounded faintly.

Look back.

The girl of the past now has her hair tied up in a bun, with a happy blush on her face.

There was no trace of worry in her eyes, only pride when she saw her husband.

"Madam, please forgive me. If I marry you at this juncture, I can only keep the marriage simple."

Kaczewski walked up to her, gently lifted her slender hand with two fingers, and said softly: "After this battle, when I return victorious, I will give you the most grand wedding in the royal city.

So, before that, Madam, please wait a little longer. "

"No."

Cang Ying held Kacheski's broad arm and showed a sunny smile: "With you here, I am the happiest woman.

As long as you can win, it's more precious than any wedding. "

"Oh~ Madam, did I save the universe in my previous life?"

"Oh~ Husband, I must have lost a lifetime of blessings in my previous life."

In the hall, the two hugged and kissed each other and were not separated for a long time.

…

In the market, the hustle and bustle of the past is no longer there.

In the crowded milk shop, Mao Nanbei generously threw down ten gold coins and swept all the boss's goat milk products into the storage space.

"Thank you, boss, meow! When this battle is over, I will come and buy your stuff, meow!"

Mao Nanbei greeted happily.

The boss, who was over fifty years old, was packing his things. When he heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "If you can win, I will certainly welcome you, but...well, I hope I can win."

"We will definitely win. Between me and the dog, there is no chance for humans to lose, meow." Mao Nanbei said cheerfully, hanging the lollipop.

Looking at the innocent look of this girl, the anxiety in the boss's heart seemed to be relieved by a third.

Although this girl talks in a strange way.

But it is true that since she came, she has added a lot of fun to his boring days of opening a shop.

Sichuan East relies on countless such boys and girls to protect it.

"OK!"

Thinking of this, the boss took out the fried ice machine from the gift package, connected it to the magic source, and smiled at Mao Nanbei: "As a gift, I will give you another fried ice machine with goat's milk."

When Mao Nanbei heard this, his invisible tail was raised.

"Really? Thank you, boss, meow!"

…

"Teacher Ginger, that's almost it."

After sorting out Jin Ge's complicated mage uniform, Zhao Aotian respectfully stepped back five steps to give Jin Ge some space to check the clothes.

This is a purple mage suit.

It's a bit like the Ying Kingdom's Onmyoji Hunting Clothes, except that various decorations to strengthen magic elements are all over the body, and the whole body is filled with runes that can reduce AP consumption.

"The last time I wore this magic costume was thirty years ago when I went to the dungeon with your grandfather. Because it would reduce the overall agility, I never wore it again after that."

Ginger's eyes were full of nostalgia for the past.

Zhao Aotian said calmly: "As the chief mage in this battle, you need to lead the entire team of magicians to carry out heavy bombing support with magic from the rear. This set of magic-enhancing rituals is very suitable for this kind of battlefield."

Ginger glanced back at him.

Compared with before, Zhao Aotian is now more silent, reserved, and serious in speech.

Jinge sighed: "Aotian, you...won't blame me, right?"

"What's your fault?"

"Didn't I tell you in private about taking refuge in the Zhulong Emperor after the battle? There is also the matter of my level 96."

"But you chose to side with humanity at the last moment."

"But……"

"It's nothing, teacher."

Look back.

Zhao Aotian's indifferent eyes showed a deep trust in him: "No matter what, I believe that you are the great mage Jin Ge of mankind.

In that battle, Zhulonghuang made me understand a lot, so. I believe in you, Teacher Ginger. "

"Aotian~"

Jin Ge lowered his head guiltily.

No matter what Zhao Aotian thinks, he deserves this trust.

The only thing we can do now is to do our best to protect Sichuan East.

"By the way, how did General Long get out of the hospital?" Jin Ge suddenly thought of something.

General Long, who was defeated by Zheng Qian, was actually discharged from the hospital a few days ago.

When Zhao Aotian heard this, he also showed confusion: "I don't know, as one of the four great generals who control the country, his return is indeed a good thing, he is a rare combat power.

But the doctor said at the beginning that the meridians in his body were all broken. Although he could recover, his cultivation would be ruined in his lifetime.

Now, all of a sudden, my meridians have recovered and my strength has returned to its peak. I don’t know this either. "

"Really."

Jinge lowered his head and pondered, unable to think of a reason for a long time.

"Forget it, at this time, there are more masters like this. Let's wait until the defense is over."

With that said, Jinge flicked his cloak and opened the space transfer: "Let's go, Aotian, to the battlefield!"

"Okay, teacher."

Side by side, an old man and a young man entered the space transfer and headed to their battlefield.

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