Chapter 130 Second Young Master
five years
In other words, since I came to Zephyr Continent, this god damn adventurer base in Airui City has not introduced any new combat skills at all!
"Let me tell you, where did combat skills come from?"
The foodie girl chewed potato chips and said vaguely: "How do I know this? I'm not an adventurer, but..."
She waved her hand towards me, and I leaned over and whispered in my ear: "It is said that many combat skills are obtained from fighting bosses. However, some people also say that some particularly elite monsters that defy the sky will also appear. How about you go?" Try it?"
Boss elite mob.
My mind first thought of the huge wings of the demonized bat boss, then the majestic body of the minotaur boss, and then the evolved version of the demonized spider, the elite goblin warrior, the elite big-toothed rat, and so on.
By the way, none of these combat skills have been revealed in any book.
Suddenly, a terrifying image with nine heads that was so huge that it was terrifying to see appeared in my mind out of thin air. It was spitting hot saliva and spitting out rolling flames that could melt rocks. I only felt a faint feeling on my spine. It hurts, and cold sweat drips down.
"Hey, are you okay? Hello, handsome guy?" The foodie girl stopped eating snacks and kept waving her hands in front of my eyes.
"Ah, I'm fine." I smiled unnaturally.
"Really, it scared me," said the foodie girl, "I'm still wondering why you didn't move when you heard me talking, and your eyes were straight, and the expression on your face was so scary!"
"Yes, really?" I scratched my head: "Haha, I'm really sorry for making you laugh."
"I'm fine." The foodie girl breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat snacks: "By the way, were you thinking about some terrible experience just now?"
"Ah, yes, how did you know?"
"Of course I know, and you don't even know what I do." The foodie girl slapped her work badge: "I have been working here for five years. What kind of adventurer have I not seen?"
"Well, that's true."
I nodded and was about to stand up when I saw the foodie girl’s eyes sparkling and she looked like she wanted to talk loudly, so I had to pretend to change my posture, sit down again, and said, "Then what kind of things have you seen?" Where are the adventurers?”
"That's a lot!" The foodie girl put down the potato chips in her hand, pointed her chin with her index finger, thought for a moment, and said, "There are some who look very fierce, but talk like little sheep; He talks bad words; he looks as skinny as a weak chicken, but who would have expected that he is actually a powerful guild leader!"
The foodie girl thought for a while, moved her mouth, and felt something was missing. She took out a potato chip from her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, and continued: "Anyway, there are many, many people, men and women, old and young. , and they give people different feelings.”
"Um, aren't those things you just said feelings?"
"No!" The foodie girl rolled her eyes at me and said dissatisfied: "Don't interrupt, let me finish."
"Okay."
"As soon as many adventurers walk in, I can feel that they have different auras." The foodie girl organized her words and continued: "Some feel like a big mountain to me, solid and safe; some feel like a strong wind. , He is extremely anxious about everything he does, which makes him impatient at first glance; some of his behaviors are particularly frivolous, and he is not a good person at first glance; and some.”
I saw that the foodie girl was going to no end, so I had no choice but to interrupt her: "By the way, what does it feel like for me to give you?"
The foodie girl rolled her eyes at me again, but she didn't argue with me. She thought about it and said, "You give me a weird feeling."
"It's weird?" I asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"It's weird, it's weird." The foodie girl took a sip of water and continued: "It means you are a weirdo."
"Ah, weird, weird?" My eyes widened, and I looked up and down in disbelief: "How do I look like a weirdo?"
"Oh, did you listen to me?" the foodie girl said dissatisfied: "I'm talking about feelings, feelings!"
"Oh" I answered perfunctorily. In fact, to this day, I still don't understand how I feel the same as a weirdo. Then again, what is a weirdo?
Then, the foodie girl kept talking to me for a long time, mostly about what she saw, heard, and thought. These gossips were basically useless to me.
Just when I was drowsy, the foodie girl suddenly said mysteriously: "Did you know, the second young master came here a few days ago!"
"Oh, Second Young Master" I braced myself: "Who is it?"
"Don't you know?" The foodie girl looked at me with disdain: "He is the second young master of our Airui City, the future heir!"
"Why does the future heir of the second young master sound so familiar?" I thought for a moment, and suddenly my eyes widened: "Ah, it's him, Rodney's second brother!"
"Do you remember?"
"Ah, yes, I remembered." I came back to my senses and asked, "What's he doing here?"
"Of course it's to measure the value." The foodie girl sighed: "For a person with a distinguished status like him, apart from measuring the value, what else needs to be done by himself."
As she said that, she lay facelessly on the table with a sad look on her face: "We are different. Look at me, I have to come to this place to work early every day to make a living, and sometimes I am scolded by adventurers with bad tempers. Not to mention, sometimes I have to suffer verbal teasing from some nasty adventurers, it’s really enough.”
"However, your salary should be very high, and there are no huge risks."
"The salary is okay. If the salary is even low, I will never continue to work." The foodie girl grabbed her pocket and found that she had eaten all the potato chips. She balled up the packaging bag and threw it next to her. He took out the trash can and took out a new bag of snacks from under the window. After opening it, he continued to eat.
"By the way, you won't spend all your salary on snacks."
"How is that possible?" The foodie girl rolled her eyes and said, "I only spent a very small amount of money to buy snacks, which is already very economical."
Looking at her trash can full of wrapping paper, I almost understood what the order of magnitude she meant by "very, very, very little".
"By the way, you said you have met the second young master of Ai Ruicheng?" I pretended to ask casually, "What does he look like, and how does he feel to you?"
"Let me think about it." The foodie girl stopped moving again, her eyes flickering as she kept retrieving all the information about the second young master of Airui City from her memory.
I sat across from me quietly, waiting for her answer. After all, there are some things that you cannot just listen to one person's words. Moreover, the time and place where Rodney appeared were too coincidental, and then he asked me to help him protect him. How many things about his sister are deeply hidden?