Early in the morning, the birds and monsters chirped crisply on the branches.

In the garden, the enchanting and wanton roses swayed in the wind.

The bright red petals are full of crystal clear dewdrops.

As soon as the wind blows, the delicate petals are poured weakly, and the dewdrops also fall down.

Falling on the green leaves, the green color will become more and more clear.

Under the warm sunshine, a young girl was walking in the rose garden in a long moon-white dress.

She was carrying a small woven bamboo basket, and in the basket were a few cut and blooming roses.

And on her head, she also wore an elaborate rose wreath, which made her porcelain white face more delicate and beautiful.

She was humming a little tune, in a comfortable mood, her plain white fingers caressed the rose petals, gentle and swaying.

The lovely little monsters stuck their heads out of the branches and looked at the girl in the rose garden, chattering constantly.

Yun Mianmian looked at the roses in the basket, it was almost enough, she put the scissors back in the small bamboo basket, and swayed back to the restaurant.

There were no guests in the restaurant early in the morning, and they had already stayed there? The undead magicians who had been there for a few days were still asleep and did not wake up.

Percy was wiping the table and chairs in the restaurant hall with a rag.

Although Yun Mianmian would ask the guests to use the cleaning technique to clean the dishes, tables and chairs after each meal, Percy would habitually wipe it with a rag every morning.

After wiping, he came to Yun Mianmian a little embarrassedly, and asked if he could go out first.

"what's wrong?"

While playing with the roses, Yun Mianmian asked curiously.

Percy said, "I have been at the restaurant for so long, and I have always said that I will go to the wild forest to catch monsters and sell them for money, but I have not taken any action. It is rare that there are no guests today, only the undead magicians. I think there are Senna dogs. It should be Also? It won't work hard for you? What, so? I just want to try my luck in the wild forest in the morning."

One is that Percy can't wait to improve his strength, and the other is that if he doesn't kill monsters to make money, he will owe Yun Mianmian more and more food money.

The restaurant's new product, small lobster, is really too greedy, and one pot is simply not enough for him.

One portion of each flavor, just let him taste it.

So? Percy can't wait to rush into the wild forest immediately, grab the beast and run.

Yun Mianmian nodded understandingly, if she had such a big appetite as Percy, she would be anxious day and night, and the money she earned was not enough for her to buy food by herself.

"Okay, then you go. Remember to be careful. By the way, don't take off this staff uniform on you. It has a defensive attack function. It is safer to wear it when you go to catch monsters."

Percy hummed happily, and after saying goodbye to Yun Mianmian, he went to the wild forest.

Early morning wilderness forest, misty.

It was the first time that Percy was chasing down monsters in the wild forest, but it was because mercenaries or adventurers came and went in the restaurant.

Percy only? I want to strike up a conversation with them, pretend to chat and ask which monsters are in the wild forest, which monsters are easy to catch, which monsters are difficult to touch, which monsters have weaknesses, which monsters sell for high prices, and which guests Will tell him generously.

After all, as long as you have been in the wild forest, these are basically no secrets.

Since the employees of the restaurant want to know, then they sell their favors and tell him? It's not a big deal.

So Percy was ready to go to the wild forest this time.

What he is going to catch is the third-level monster.

After all, he only has the fourth-level elemental power, and it is more than enough to catch the third-level monster. If you are lucky enough to encounter the fourth-level monster and can kill the opponent, it is also a good choice.

He didn't think for a long time, and soon encountered a third-level monster.

This third-level monster is a herbivorous monster, which is better to deal with than a meat-eating monster, but the price is also low.

But it was Warcraft who took the initiative to deliver it to the door, of course Percy didn't dislike it.

He used the magic to take advantage of the situation, and countless arrows condensed from fire flew towards the third-level beast.

The beast was grazing, and when his wide ears heard the movement, he got up vigilantly and ran.

It was just that the rocket group that couldn't run past Percy was hit every minute and let out a miserable wailing sound.

After finishing the third-level monster, Percy put it into the magic bag, and then moved on.

Maybe it was because the beginning had a good ending, so Percy encountered a lot of low-level monsters along the way, all of which he easily put into the monster belt.

Although the price of low-level Warcraft is not high, it will add up.

He saw that the time was almost up, so he went back the same way.

But I didn't expect that because of the fight all the way, the blood of the monsters was overwhelming, and the smell of blood actually attracted a sixth-level monster.

Just happened to meet Percy.

Cold sweat broke out on Percy's forehead. The smell of blood stimulated the level 6 monster's eyes to turn red and bloodshot. When he saw Percy, he opened his mouth and spewed out countless ice arrows made of ice.

Percy subconsciously fought back.

It's just that the flames he released couldn't melt the ice arrows released by the opponent at all due to the low elemental power.

Percy hurriedly rolled on the spot, shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhtion the Frostbolt pierced deep in his original position.

If Percy hadn't moved quickly, he might have been pinned to the ground.

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Although the opponent's ice arrows were dense, the staff uniform on his body really had a certain defensive effect.

How about a few arrows that slipped through the net, he didn't notice, he couldn't avoid them, they were all protected by protective clothing, and even the staff uniforms attacked Warcraft spontaneously, but it didn't work.

Percy gritted his teeth and kept releasing fireballs while taking the opportunity to run away.

But the sixth-level beast was stimulated by blood and wanted to eat frantically, and this weak human kept attacking it with these fireballs, provoking it, making the sixth-level beast extraordinarily manic.

It roared up to the sky, and the trees in the area shivered at its roar.

Percy's ears were almost deafened by it, and when he was stunned, the beast waved his palm, and the wind hit him, knocking him to the ground directly.

Before falling to the ground, Percy aimed at the eyes of the sixth-level magician, and with a bang, he released a rocket.

The rocket carried endless power and went towards the eyes of the sixth-level beast.

It's just a wave of the palm of the sixth-level beast, and the rocket that was heading for its eyes was easily swept away.

This is the level of suppression.

The sixth-level monster was two levels higher than Percy, and it was an easy task to crush Percy.

Seeing this, Percy felt a chill in his heart.

Is he going to die here today?

hateful!

Percy doesn't believe in evil, nor is he reconciled.

His good life has just begun, how can he just die under the hands of Warcraft.

He fought hard, and with the protection of staff uniforms, even if he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, he could barely survive.

But if there is no way to kill this sixth-level beast to escape, he may really die here.

Percy racked his brains and attacked frantically, but all the magic he released was resolved by the sixth-level beast.

And the sixth-level beast can hit his vitals every time the counterattack.

It didn't take long for Percy to be bruised and bloodied.

The original clean staff uniforms have also become tattered.

With a bang, he was overturned by the sixth-level beast first and fell to the ground again. He vomited a mouthful of blood, and at this time he couldn't even get up.

The protective effect of his staff uniform is also getting weaker and weaker. If the sixth-level beast strikes again, the defensive performance may be directly disintegrated.

Percy's eyes were red, his hands tightly covering his chest, and he watched unwillingly as the sixth-level beast got closer and closer.

I saw it opened its **** mouth, and then countless ice ridges attacked Percy's head. Percy closed his eyes subconsciously, and his heart was extremely sad.

If he had known it would be like this, he shouldn't have gone out to catch monsters today.

In other words, after catching a few low-level monsters today?

It is a pity that life did not know earlier.

Just when Percy was desperate, he suddenly heard the mournful roar of the beast.

That is the whine before the death of the beast.

Percy opened his eyes in disbelief, and saw a wooden arrow with intricate patterns and a strong magical atmosphere stuck on the head of the beast.

With a bang, the beast fell beside Percy, staring at Percy with a pair of stubborn eyes.

Percy's eyes widened. After the beast fell to the ground, the man behind it finally showed his true colors.

——It was the elven prince Arthur Kerr, who wore a wreath on his head, his face was calm, and he held a bow and arrow in a handsome posture.

It was Arthur Kerr who saved him.

Percy looked at Askell in a trance, unable to speak for a while.

Arthur Kerr left the restaurant two days ago, when Percy was still happy, the guy finally got out.

But yet? I didn't expect that he was the one who saved him today.

Atheker walked forward with a bow and arrow, frowned slightly at Percy's embarrassed appearance, "Are you okay?"

Percy coughed a few times, his face covered in blood, and replied weakly, "It's okay, I can't die."

He pursed his lips and looked at Arthur Kerr, a little awkward, but he still said thank you very sincerely.

Arthur Kerr said, "You're welcome, you are Mianmian's employee. If you die, no one will help Mianmian take care of the restaurant."

Although it was a bit poignant to say, Percy was still grateful to Arthur Kerr for saving his life.

By the way, I have a new understanding of Arthur's strength.

No matter how hard he fought, he couldn't inflict heavy damage on these sixth-level monsters.

But Arthur Klein just used a bow and arrow to directly shoot the opponent in the opposite direction and successfully kill it.

The strength of the two is not known by how much.

Thinking of this, Percy couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, remembering that he seemed to be provocative to Arthur Kerr in the restaurant, and he felt that Arthur Kerr was so generous that he could tolerate him jumping up and down like this.

If it was him, he might have solved this kind of jumping idiot long ago.

After all, how can a senior magician tolerate his authority being provoked.

"Thank you? The grace of not killing at the beginning."

Thinking of this, Percy couldn't help but say something.

Arthur Kerr: ?

Has Percy been beaten to death by this monster?

Atheker took out a bottle of healing potion from his pocket and threw it to Percy. Seeing how miserable he looked, if he didn't drink the healing potion, he would have bleed to his death halfway.

Also? Luckily he carried the potions with him, otherwise Percy would have suffered more.

Percy didn't refuse either. He was already saved by his rival. At this time, refusing to use the healing potion would only make him appear more stupid.

He sighed, raised his head and drank the healing potion, feeling that the wounds on his body were slowly healing, and his breathing was not that hard.

He slowly stood up with the help of the beast, facing Arthur Kerr's always cold face, and sincerely thanked him again.

Arthur just nodded slightly, indicating that he heard it.

Percy felt like being scratched by a cat's claws. While he was grateful for Arthur's life-saving grace, he felt that he was saved by Arthur. He seemed to be inferior to him, and it felt good to fight him. ? Like a little sorry for him.

Percy was very confused, and finally came out, "Arthur, although I thank you very much for saving my life, I will find a way to repay you, but I won't let it go to you? of."

Atheker looked at him, and a question mark slowly appeared on his forehead again.

Percy looks good? It seems that he was really hurt by the sixth-level monster.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Mianmian is not an object, there is no such thing as letting or not."

Percy opened his mouth, looking at his embarrassment, inexplicably discouraged.

"Yes, Mianmian is not an object."

What qualifications does he have to say whether to let it or not?

Thinking back on everything that happened in the restaurant, Mianmian obviously prefers Arthur Kerr.

Thinking of this, Percy was even more sad.

It's too abominable, the rival in love has dumped him a lot in terms of strength and other aspects, even if he is even more obsessed with him, he is still a lover.

I'm afraid people don't take him seriously.

Percy sighed, glanced at the level-6 beast that was dying, and reminded, "Don't forget to bring this back, it can be exchanged for money."

Atheker glanced at the sixth-level demon beast and shook his head. "No, this kind of demon beast is ordinary and has no value to bring back."

Percy:  …

So? It's money, money, how much gold is it worth?

Only? But this sentence was swallowed back by him, and he changed the question, "Then what kind of monster do you think is worth taking back?"

"Eighth-level monster."

Four simple words came out of Askell's mouth, and Percy couldn't hold back the exclamation in his mouth.

fuck!

Eighth-level monster! ! !

"Arthur, are you going to go to heaven?"

In the wilderness forest, the monsters above the fifth level, no one dared to provoke lightly, only dared to besiege.

Encountered a sixth-level monster, even if it is unlucky.

When you encounter a level seven monster, prepare for the corpse wilderness.

As for monsters above level 8, that's pretty straightforward.

Once you come across it, lie down and recognize the slaughter.

There was no chance of escape at all.

So? Is Arthur's strength already an eighth-level elemental force?

Percy swallowed hard, those black eyes staring at Arthur Kerr so firmly, he always knew that Arthur Kerr was very strong, but he never expected the other side to be so strong level.

Grade eight! ! !

An eighth-level senior magician!

So far, there are not many eighth-level magicians in the entire empire.

You can count it with your fingers.

Simply!

The other party really moved his fingers completely and could crush his existence.

He actually jumped up and down in front of him like a little jumper.

Oh my god!

How bold is he?

The more Percy thought about who he was, the more ridiculous he felt.

He also told others that he would not give up Mianmian to him, so he was chasing his own strength. Do you need him to give it up?

People wanted to rob, but he didn't have the strength to resist.

Percy bowed his head and clenched his fists silently. He was going to be as good as Atheker.

He is going to become a high-level magician! ! !

"Let's go, go back, or Mianmian will be worried."

Percy nodded, and before leaving, he said again, "Since you don't want a level 6 beast, then I'll take it. I'll pay you back the money from the sale."

Askell glanced at him, "No, you have suffered a lot in the hands of the sixth-level beasts. This is the sixth-level beasts who should compensate you."

"Besides, how much is the sixth-level monster worth?"

Percy struck again, yes, how could he forget that Arthur, who was able to give away an emerald as big as the cloud, saw the few gold coins that were selling level 6 beasts?

But Percy didn't want to take advantage of him even that.

So stubborn, "This monster is the money you killed, you must take it."

Arthur looked at him a few times, didn't say anything, just nodded.

The two returned to the restaurant one after the other, and on the way back to the restaurant, they also encountered many monsters.

Percy followed behind Arthur Kerr, watching his bows and arrows rise like water. Basically, Warcraft is going to shoot one headshot, one pair of headshots, one pair.

Solving them is simply a breeze.

And after killing the monsters, Arthur never cared about the corpses of these monsters, and just threw them on the spot.

On the contrary, Percy followed his **** and became a professional scavenger.

Level four monsters, level five monsters, level six monsters—

Percy was behind him, from the start of surprise to the final expressionless face, too much, too much!

Is Arthur Kerr in front of him? Show off?

Like these monsters, he only encountered a fourth-level, and it was a tough battle, and Percy was envious of Arthur's relaxed behavior.

While picking up the corpse, he wondered how to make himself as powerful as Arthur Kerr.

He hesitated for a long time, not sure if he would teach him any experience if he asked Arthur.

Walking in silence all the way, Percy's inner mental activities were very much, and he was also very anxious.

It wasn't until he was near the restaurant that Percy couldn't help but stopped Arthur and asked him why he was so powerful?

How do you usually train?

Atheker said succinctly, "Train more against monsters."

Percy: ? ? ?

"That's it? That's it?"

Arthur nodded, "Yes."

He seemed surprised by Percy's question, "Aren't you guys trained like this?"

Percy twitched the corners of his mouth, "Is that so?"

He continued to ask incredulously, "Could it be that your elemental power was trained like this when you were at a low level?"

Arthur nodded, "The elves with low elemental power will be guarded by elves with high elemental power levels and take them to train in the wild forest."

"Only the elves who came out of this actual combat are the most powerful."

Percy thought about it, no wonder the elves are so powerful, it turned out that all of them were actually fought like this.

And they usually practice magic by themselves, and rarely fight with monsters.

In other words, other orc princes have the opportunity to fight, he, forget it.

If he went to actual combat, his life would be ruined in minutes.

However, Atheker's did give him a very good piece of advice.

If he wants to level up, if he wants to become stronger, he should go to the wild forest to fight more.

It's like fighting with a level 6 beast. Although his elemental power is almost exhausted, he can feel that he has done his best with the level 6 beast this time. What are his shortcomings? How to adjust the strategy for this battle.

If it's just training magic, there's no such awareness at all.

But the wild forest is so dangerous, even though this time he has gone to the scope of low-level monster activities, he still encountered a sixth-level monster.

Emergencies are inevitable.

Isn't he too? Should he find a boss-level figure to accompany him?

But? He doesn't know any big guy?

Percy's eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on Atheker.

The only big guy I know is Ashkel.

I don't know if Arthur would like it or not.

Atheker sensed Percy's scorching gaze and frowned unconsciously.

"What's wrong?"

Percy cleared his throat and said awkwardly, "After that Arthur? If I go to the wild forest to hone in, can I ask you to accompany me?"

"Of course it's not free for you? Help, I'll give you a reward."

Arthur looked down at him and said, "How much do you think you're getting paid for?"

Percy thought for a while, Arthur was definitely an elemental power of level 8 or above, so a senior magician of the boss level would not be able to meet even once, let alone. sparring.

That price...

Percy's breathing stopped.

Grass, so expensive, seems to be worth it.

Percy grimaced, "Ashekel, we're friends too, can we get a discount? Cheaper?"

"If my elemental power goes up, it will be good for Mianmian and the restaurant."

"For the sake of Mianmian and the restaurant, can you do me a favor?"

Arthur's emerald green eyes looked at him a few times. After thinking for a while, he nodded, "Okay, but it depends on my time."

"Okay, okay, okay, of course it doesn't matter. Just promise to help me."

Percy was so excited that he felt that he had really misunderstood Arthur Kerr earlier.

Thinking of how good Arthur is? Talking elf, he shouldn't be against Arthur just because he has a lot of love.

Does he fit?

He doesn't deserve it at all.

From then on, Arthur Kerr became the second most important person in his heart.

Arthur Kerr didn't know what Percy was thinking. He was willing to help Percy, just because if Percy was stronger, he could better protect Yun Mianmian and the entire restaurant.

Otherwise, he wouldn't put his mind to an orc.

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