Chapter 58: The Orange Cat Chasing the Sunset
As the forest druid Morita said, the heritage of the feral druids does seem a bit fragmented.
It is not like the educational model that Yichun has been exposed to, and it does not have such tightly packed teaching stages.
In fact, Forest Druids seem to be more conventional in this regard.
However, this is also related to the philosophy of forest druids.
Yi Chun returned to the familiar town as the sunset approached.
This is not his hometown, but at this moment it exudes something nostalgic like his hometown.
Of course, Yi Chun felt that perhaps just wanted to go back to that rather messy little house.
No matter whether they are an office worker with a tired face or a druid who is new to the way of nature, they always need a place to rest their mind and body.
"Xiao Yi?"
When Yi Chun transformed into human form in the cabin, he tidied his clothes and prepared to go out.
At the entrance of the market town, he met an old man who looked quite familiar.
It’s not Uncle Wang next door. In fact, Yi Chun is familiar with many uncles in the market town.
Although Yi Chun was once involved in matters related to marriage.
But many times, the target audience is not just young people...
What's more, young people are always quite rare in this small town.
The old man who called Yi Chun was surnamed Xing, but Yi Chun was not sure of his full name.
He is a retired doctor in the town, and now focuses on the chess battlefield in the alleys west of the town.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you been dating someone recently?"
Uncle Xing looked at Yi Chun with a mischievous look on his face and said.
His face looked a little red, and Yi Chun could smell the smell of alcohol on him.
Yi Chun doesn't like alcohol that much. Perhaps it was the alcohol he drank at social gatherings during work that made him deeply disgusted with it.
When he was in college, he would come occasionally.
Of course, maybe it's because I have to stay as awake as possible after work.
Because after get off work, there are other activities waiting for him.
If you are drunk, you may make mistakes...
"Uncle Xing didn't go and kill a few people today?"
Yi Chun smiled at Uncle Xing.
"If you play chess after drinking, I'm afraid the show won't be good."
Uncle Xing waved at Yi Chun.
He hummed a song from several years ago and walked slowly towards the street corner.
"Coming back and forth... the hero's old age... why worry..."
Yi Chun looked at his departing back, paused, and turned away.
Even though he had no relevant expertise, Yi Chun could smell something about Uncle Xing.
Decay, decay...
Maybe tomorrow, Yi Chun will be able to hear the suppressed crying coming from the street corner.
There were no signs, no pain, everything just happened naturally.
Just like a candle burning to the end, it will naturally turn into ashes...
Young people rarely feel the fear of aging because they are always full of energy.
But Yi Chun had experienced aging and death, and his encounter with Uncle Xing reminded him of his ten years as a ginger cat.
ten years……
One hundred years...
"It's too short……"
"I want more..."
Yi Chun looked at the sun, which was no longer scorching, and thought silently...
…
…
"Please give me one last chance!"
"Trust me, I will conquer you with it!"
Yuan Zheng looked at everyone with a serious expression and said.
In his hand was a suona that looked very finely crafted.
Yes, although its fancy shell makes it lose some of its rustic color.
But when the tune of "Laughing at the Crowd" sounded, everything became clear!
"Fuck! Can't you choose something... a little more normal?"
"Fuck, when we go on an adventure, some will sing, some will dance, and you'll take out a suona from your backpack!"
"Oh wow, a bard with a suona, that's cool!"
“When we became famous, the girls in the federation would look at me and say: Oh, baby, are you the teammate who played the suona poet?!”
Ku Wei said with a look of despair.
He never thought that Yuan Zheng, who pursued the goal of becoming a dark wizard, actually had such a heart to stir up trouble.
Yes, he was selected by the network but he did not choose to be a wizard.
Instead, he chose the Bard.
Although this is the case, Ku Wei can also understand it.
After all, bards also have certain spellcasting abilities.
Also, bards are cool in some sagas!
However, he actually triggered a specialized training task when he took up the job.
Yes, in terms of the specialized instrument in this mission, Yuanzheng chose the suona...
A troubadour playing the suona?
Holy Spirit above!
The bitter guard who claimed to be a reserve holy warrior performed a not-so-standard prayer ritual on his chest.
He felt a little tired...
"Trust me! Suona must have the most powerful spellcasting effect!"
“Just imagine how it would sound in the chorus, I couldn’t have chosen it wrong!”
Yuanzheng said with a serious expression.
Of course, if he could play the suona a little more standardly, it might strengthen the credibility of his words.
"I told you not to expect too much from them..."
On the other side, Yin Nan, who was wearing a closed-type headset, glanced at Le Xiaofeng who was also equipped with the same equipment and said.
Some of them are acquaintances.
Although there are many intelligent life forms in the Federation.
But for some circles, there is only so much that exists relatively speaking.
For the offline role-playing circle, the players here are almost all top-notch ones.
In a sense, this is also a manifestation of their talent.
Although, it’s not as good as expected…
"I suddenly feel that my mission isn't that bad after all— except that it stinks..."
Le Xiaofeng thought of some scenes that were suitable for eating, wrinkled his nose and said.
"This is just the beginning. You can't believe how well-behaved a group of players who are causing trouble in the virtual world will be..."
"We can already imagine the chaotic scenes of demons dancing in our future adventures..."
Yin Nan said, covering his forehead.
Although she knew that she had always been associated with stupid players.
But she felt that she was still quite normal...
"Forget it, I'm going to go train. I still have 100 sit-ups and a 10km run to complete today..."
Yin Nan shook his head and left.
Le Xiaofeng glanced at Yin Nan's hairline with a hidden look and considerable concern.
Then, he was caught by the opponent and slammed him on the spot!
"I won't be bald!!"
Yin Nan said with a twitching facial expression.
At this moment, Qi Shi, who had been observing for a long time, picked up a strand of hair on the ground and threw it into the trash can next to him.
Looking at the neat carpet without any flaws, Qi Shi nodded with satisfaction.
Yin Nan: ...
Le Xiaofeng: ...Σ(°△°|||)︴
