Black Four-Leaf Clover: From Check-In

A day later, it was located in a small town in the mountains east of the capital.

An awe-inspiring sound of piercing through the air quickly passed by at low altitude, and after choosing the right direction, it descended behind a line of defense.

The people who were originally stationed here were also alarmed.

With a slight change in his expression, he hurried over.

Almost everyone has a magic book, but judging from their attire, they are obviously not members of the Magic Knights.

At best, they are not much different from those adventurers in strength, and they can be regarded as a kind of militia stationed in Dongshan Town.

"Who are you?" A small militia leader in armor walked up quickly.

When he saw the magic broom under Kuroba's feet, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"This is the Sanzhu magic broom. I don't know why this lord came to this remote place."

In any country, magic equipment is limited.

Ordinary people can join the magic knight team, and it is not bad to get an ordinary magic broom.

Otherwise, even adventurers would have to spend several months of rewards to buy it with their own accumulated money.

Not to mention, Sanzhu magic broom, this kind of priceless sports car for civilians.

"I'm just a refugee, so I don't need to be so cautious." Kuroba glanced back, and as soon as he got on the magic broom, he hugged Nuo Al, who had fallen asleep, and handed over the stainless steel seal.

"Here is my identity information."

"Are you a stainless steel adventurer?" The little leader of the militia looked at Kuroba with shock on his face.

In his eyes, Kuroba is only fifteen or sixteen years old, perhaps a nobleman with a high status, who owns the three-bamboo magic broom.

It never occurred to Kuroba, as a refugee, to become a steel adventurer.

After all, this means that at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has the ability to become a member of the Magic Knights.

Especially as a low-level citizen who is also at the bottom, he looks at Kuroba with such high achievements and talents as a refugee.

"Brother, wait a moment, I don't have permission to check, I'll report to you first." The little leader of the militia said hastily.

"However, I'm afraid you didn't come at the right time this time. Just now, two nobles who seemed to be of high status came to Dongshan Town. The magic tower here is old and is being received, so you need to wait a while."

Looking at the attitude of the little leader of the militia who has changed all of a sudden, he almost looks like a brother.

Kuroba couldn't help but lament that strength is still very important before there is no status.

No!

Kuroba only had one thought after seeing No Al who was hugging him and suddenly tired to sleep.

Strength is very important!

The strength in this world is like the earth in the previous life, the big money of red flowers.

No money and no heart to talk face to face!

"I'll wait here for one or two. You have worked hard on the garrison. This is a small amount of money. I will go to a small bar after the mission." Kuroba flipped his hand, took out a few silver coins, and threw them over.

This violent scene made the militiamen present startled for a moment, and then beamed with joy.

Especially the militia uncle, he patted Kuroba on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Brother, I will thank you for these useless people first."

"You are the only ones who treat us civilians as human beings. The nobles have already coaxed us out. Your little daughter-in-law is really beautiful."

"By the way, there is a resting room over there. Let's take a rest with your little daughter-in-law. Of course, we buddies are all experienced. The big battle is imminent. If there is any movement coming out of it, buddies will never hear it."

Having said that, a group of wretched men suddenly winked.

Kuroba rolled his eyes helplessly, and didn't bother to explain, and said, "Thank you, then I'll go there first."

"Brother, come on, if it doesn't work, I still have some medicine at home, which is very useful." The militia uncle became visibly excited.

Looking at the group of wretched men, Kuroba's scalp also felt numb, and he quickly drove the magic broom under his feet to fly to a room not far away.

"Ding Dang, the random sign-in task is activated, please go to the Warcraft Cave to sign-in the host, after successful sign-in, you will receive rich rewards from the system."

The system's ethereal prompt echoed in Kuroba's mind.

Rich rewards?

Hearing this, Kuroba couldn't help being startled.

Although there are often missions, this is the first time he has heard that the system has set priorities for him.

Rich rewards!

But it means that the rewards for signing in this time are definitely not pediatrics.

However, as soon as his mind warmed up, Kuroba soon realized that he had no idea where the monster's cave was at all.

Looking at the vast mountains in the distance, with no end in sight, I almost smiled wryly and shouted folk songs.

He is a magic broom with the power of three bamboos, but looking for it like this is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

Never, the flag is planted in the cave of Warcraft, telling you, I am here.

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