The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Vazak didn't believe Adelaide's nonsense in his heart, but seeing that Tang Yanfeng had made up his mind, he had no choice but to change his attitude and support his idea.

"Intuition tells me that what you do is always right... Forget it, if you need my help, remember to ask," Vazak turned around and led the two of them in one direction, "Come with me, to the hunter's hut Stay overnight."

The sky had already dimmed, and there was no sound of wind in the dense forest, no howling of monsters, and no screeching of small animals, only the rubbing of the three people's clothes as they walked in the dense forest.

Wazak was just about to say something to break the too quiet and oppressive atmosphere, when he heard movement behind him:

"what are you doing?"

"Hold hands."

"...so why are you holding hands?"

"It's scary. In this atmosphere, it seems that something will suddenly rush out and attack."

"Then what's the use of holding me?"

"It gives me a sense of security."

Wazak couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, then why don't you hold my hand?"

The expression on Tang Yanfeng's face was somewhat agreeable, because in terms of size, Wazak can indeed give people more sense of security.

But Adelaide smiled sincerely: "I have spent more time with Tang than you, and have a deeper emotional foundation, and,"

"You are so dirty."

Tang Yanfeng also agrees this time.

Vazak looked at his hands covered in black mud and choked speechlessly: "Who is to blame? Whose magic made me like this?"

"Feel sorry."

Adelaide apologized hypocritically in the eyes of Wazak, but the look of course that followed made Wazak know that this person didn't feel that he was wrong at all.

Sure enough, his next sentence was: "Sir, you look too much like a monster running here."

There are five big characters written on Adelaide's face at the moment: "Reflect on yourself".

"Where did you find it?" Wazak was so choked that he couldn't answer, so he had to ask Tang Yanfeng for approval, "Are you sure he is afraid? Will he be afraid?"

"Didn't I tell you that this is the first time he came to the jungle?" The big mechanic didn't refuse Adelaide's approach, he was still explaining to him, "Even if he has a high magical ability, he still has the right to fear, He has a lot of strength in his hands now, and he is really scared."

Wazak turned his head again and met Adelaide's eyes, and the corner of Adelaide's mouth curled up in a sly arc.

...The hunter might really be allergic to the black fox, he yelled, "Don, turn your head and look at that apprentice's expression!"

Tang Yanfeng turned his head, but Adelaide's upper eyelids were half closed, his head drooped slightly, and his curly hair fell limply to the side of his face. The cunning curve of his mouth just now became extremely pitiful.

Wazak's whole body was cracked, he was like a silent stone, and also like a dumb scarecrow, he could only listen with his neck stiff as the mechanic behind him gently coaxed the fox in rabbit skin, letting his body move by itself. go forward.

"...I know this is the first time you've seen a monster, and it's also the first time you've shot a gun, but you have to get used to it..."

"... So your world is a peaceful age? Thank you for your hard work..."

"...No, you won't get hurt, I promise..."

Vazak inexplicably remembered the way Tang Yanfeng and Faldusha got along when they first met.

When Faldusha taunted Tang Yanfeng, Tang Yanfeng would always use his sharp mouth to gain the upper hand, making Faldusha so angry that her eyebrows stood up and her feet stomped on the ground.

But when Faldusha hugged Tang Yanfeng's arm miserably and pitifully, her hair was wet with cold sweat, sticking to the side of her neck in strands, trembling and terrified like a small animal, Tang Yanfeng would patiently give a silent answer. comfort.

The petals of kaolin flower may be sharp, but the stamens are also soft.

From the very beginning, Vazak thought that with the character of a mechanic, he would definitely be fooled by a beautiful woman in the future.

But he didn't expect that before there was a beautiful woman who could resist the external cruelty to approach Tang, there would be a cunning man who discovered the treasure first.

Vazzak's gut told him... to stay out of the way.

The hunter's cabin uses local materials and builds a wooden house with ebony wood, which looks somewhat harmonious in the dense forest.

Before stepping into the door, Tang Yanfeng thought of something: "You better not let me see a garbage dump."

The chaos in Vazak’s house is different from the chaos in Ilya’s house. Although things in the prophet’s house seem to be scattered, there is a magic field that affects each other. The distance between items has even been carefully considered. ;

But the last time Tang Yanfeng came to the hunter's cabin, only the garbage dump could describe the mess inside.

Vazak shook his finger in a mysterious manner: "No, you must be surprised."

They went in, and the appearance inside was indeed far from the "garbage heap": the weapons used to attack were neatly hung on the walls, the floor was clean, every furnishings was placed just right, the beds were not wrinkled, even Even the wooden floor has a faint sense of polished cleanliness.

Refreshing, tidy, and can even breathe the fragrance of plants.

Tang Yanfeng was indeed a little surprised: "Have you changed your sex?"

Surprisingly, there are no litters, wrinkled clothes and vegetables and food scattered around.

The wooden door over the kitchen creaked open, and a bearded man poked his head out from behind: "Master, I..."

He met Adelaide face to face and was stunned.

Adelaide looked through his memories and recognized who it was: "Is it you? Can you stop fighting?"

This is a noble player in a train compartment when he first entered the game. Canned Tao said that he was deprived of his status as a noble because of his misbehavior.

"You have changed your job to become a hunter."

He nodded without fighting, wearing an apron, and still holding a spatula in his hand, but if he changed his job to a hunter, he had to fight.

"Do you know each other?" Vazak's physique is the same as that of No Fighter, but he is a bit stronger than No Fighter, pinching the back of No Fighter's neck, pinching it out like a chicken.

"That saves me the introduction."

Tang Yanfeng asked: "Are you from the same world?"

No Fighting was obviously taken aback by the word "one world", but seeing Adelaide's calm expression, he suppressed himself not to make a fuss.

...Well, maybe they didn't mean they knew they were game characters.

Don't fight: "Yes. We came to Alexia County by train, but I was kicked out of the guest house because of poor dining etiquette and became a homeless person."

"This isn't our first meeting, do you remember throwing a hat at Central Cathedral? I got it."

Tang Yanfeng & Adelaide: ...So it was you.

At that time, the distance was a bit far, and the angle of looking down could not see the non-fighting face clearly, neither of them remembered him at that time.

"I pawned that hat, and then wanted to look around. I ran to Pine District and almost died surrounded by monsters, but was saved by Master."

"Wait," Adelaide asked suddenly, "what about your money?"

Even if the noble status is deprived, his initial money cannot be deprived, which is enough for him to rent a place that is sufficient to accommodate him, so that he will not run around like a real tramp.

"This," Bu Fighting gave a thumbs up, with an extremely happy expression on his face, "I gave the money to a homeless organization. They said they wanted to set up an organization similar to the beggar gang, and they lacked start-up funds!"

Others: ... Are you really not deceived?

Tang Yanfeng: "The Beggar Gang? What kind of organization is this?"

Adelaide weighed his words: "It is a kind of non-governmental organization in our original world culture. It is composed of beggars and spreads all over the world. It likes to act chivalrously and fight against injustice. It collects intelligence and information by virtue of its large number of people and its humble identity."

——But in the context of a Western Fantasy steampunk holographic game, isn’t it a little too weird to want to set up a gang of homeless people?

Don't fight and clap your hands: "That's right, they said that the gang will buy a small falcon for everyone, open the secret chat system, and integrate news with each other."

"If the leader is smart enough," Tang Yanfeng thought, "this may be a very promising organization."

"Okay, okay, no matter what you are talking about, my apprentice is here, please see what kind of weapon he is suitable for." Vazak turned the topic back to the right track.

Tang Yanfeng carefully observed the non-fighting hands. The joints are thick and the movement is not sensitive. There may even be a risk of mishandling, so it is not suitable for using a gun.

But with his grasping posture, he can feel his great strength.

Tang Yanfeng turned his head and asked Wazak: "What are his advantages?"

"Of course it's strength. When I saw him, he was punching the werewolf upside down."

"Then heavy hammer, how about it?"

Many weapons are sharp and thin, such as swords, spears, and halberds, which require a certain degree of flexibility, while heavy hammers can bring out the greatest advantage of strength.

"In fact, the heavy sword is also good, but it needs many years of foundation, it is not as easy to learn as the heavy hammer."

Vazzak asked no fight: "Which one do you want?"

After thinking about not fighting, I chose the simpler one: "Hammer."

Tang Yanfeng agreed: "Then wait until tomorrow to return to the floating air port with us and build a heavy hammer for you."

Several people rested on the floor in the only bedroom, two players went offline, and two npcs slept peacefully.

When Adelaide went online again the next day, he saw that Tang Yanfeng had half sat up and was looking at the magic scroll.

The other two hunters were still sound asleep, purring deafeningly, and it was not difficult to understand why the mechanic woke up so early.

Adelaide smiled and greeted softly: "Good morning."

"Morning," Tang Yanfeng moved closer to Adelaide, "Would you like to open the scroll now?"

——What will the legendary unknown great mage who fell into the devil king leave in the scroll?

Adelaide also approached him, the distance between his head and his head was only two fingers wide, and they looked at the scroll together: "Then open it now."

Taking apart the black chain and snakeskin rope, Tang Yanfeng thought that the magic scroll would be a compressed form of the updated font, but he didn't expect that there was really only one page of words on it.

"To myself at the beginning of the cycle:

This scroll can only be opened if you and him are present at the same time. You may not know what you are going to do, but it doesn't matter.

I left you a more secure and private shadow, which is stored in your novice equipment, and he will tell you how to do it.

Scrolls burn after reading, good luck. "

The black-chained snakeskin rope turned into a magical fire that hooked the scroll and burned it in the air. Tang Yanfeng and Adelaide looked at each other.

Tang Yanfeng frowned and asked, "In the novice equipment? Where is it?"

Adelaide changed the initial equipment for three bodies, touched all the places, but couldn't find the silhouette.

His movements suddenly stopped as if frozen, and he looked at Tang Yanfeng wordlessly.

"...It won't be so unlucky."

The two went to the other floor together, shaking their non-fighting shoulders: "Hey, wake up! Where did you pawn the hat that was thrown to you earlier?"

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