Chapter 444: Lords picking things up

After a few more greetings, I said goodbye to Shan Yong.
When I got home and lay on the bed, I couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, Shan Yong is my person. This time I was able to reduce the danger to a breeze, but luckily things will not happen again and again. If next time, what is the possibility? Things that would harm my guild fell on other people's heads, and the result was unpredictable.
The most important thing at the moment is to strengthen yourself and be a resolutely low-key person. If you can avoid attracting others' attention, try your best not to attract others' attention, so as to avoid trouble and build strength.
Recall the list of guilds recorded in the book. In addition to my guild, the name of Harold’s Guild is also on the top, but the position is higher, in the first few lines of the first page.
On the side of his guild, he drew a ‘※’. Shan Yong told me that this symbol means important. You can make friends as much as you can. If you can’t make friends, you should never cause conflicts.
It seemed that the Second Young Master still had a taboo about the existence of Harold's Heroic Guild.
This also reflects from the side that the energy contained in Harold's Valiant Guild is far beyond the average large-scale guild.
It’s just that the names of the five major guilds in the Hefeng Continent are not marked on the book. Hearing Shan Yong said that the second young master meant specifically for these guilds on the book. As for the ones that are not marked on the book, don’t worry about them. Those guilds that are not marked will immediately cancel their actions.
These unmarked guilds mainly refer to the five big guilds. In other words, with the strength of the five big guilds, even people like the Second Young Master are absolutely unwilling to provoke them.
What is the strength of the five major guilds?
So far, this problem is still an unsolved mystery for me.
I have had intersections with four of the five major guilds. They are: Jin Siqi, Xu Tengbo, Monroe and President Aoli.
If you tell me in detail, there are Bao Manli, Yu Shuangli, and a group of girls who call me pervert adults.
Among the people I have contacted, from what I know, President Aoli is absolutely the most powerful, followed by Monroe, then Xu Tengbo, and finally Jin Siqi.
However, these can only represent a relatively ordinary part of the combat power of the five major guilds.
President Aoli once said to me that the strength of the five major guilds is comparable, and there are many side branches. With his current strength, he can only be regarded as one of the many upper levels in the dwarf guild. Oh, yes, forget It shows that the strength of President Aoli is eleventh level, which is only two levels apart compared with the thirteenth-level elven female warrior who is known as the strongest.
What kind of existence is the thirteenth-level female elf warrior? I once asked him at the wine table.
President Aoli touched his beard and answered me like this: "She is simply a genius born to fight. She seems to be dancing in every move. The beauty is confusing. The most terrifying thing is her sword speed. It is extremely difficult to perceive where she is going to attack, and it is extremely difficult to get out of it. I have played two games with her, both of which ended in a disastrous defeat. The most embarrassing thing is that from beginning to end, I even had her clothes I didn't touch it."
The topic of men is naturally inseparable from the appearance of women, so I also asked him about the appearance and figure of the elf warrior.
President Aoli’s eyes were straight. It took him a long time to recover, pour a bowl of wine, and then said in a rare obsessive tone: "She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life!"
I don't know if President Aoli is based on dwarves, human races, or all human beings. I am not ashamed to ask, of course, I dare not ask.
This question is as sensitive as a show-loving couple asking whether a single dog is a virgin.
It will turn the table in minutes!
After thinking about it for a while, I don't know when I fell asleep. In short, once I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright.
The clinical Jackson is snoring, his mouth still clicks and clicks from time to time. The most important thing is that under his face, there is a picture pressed down. Even if I don’t need to look at it, I know who this picture belongs to-it must reflect the proprietress’s. Graceful.
After washing, I changed clothes and went out the door.
I plan to rush to the dungeon earlier, spawn as many monsters and upgrade as possible, and prepare for the future.
On the fifteenth floor, I met Yang Ku and his party who had also just entered.
"It's early~" I greeted them.
Yang Xu nodded: "Morning."
Liu Yu still has a frosty face on the side, but fortunately, his hostility to me has disappeared a lot. It is probably because of the face of me sending Yang Ku home safely yesterday.
Duan Muyu was in the middle of the team. He saw me and poked his head out. This time, I didn't see the little stickman on top of her head. It was estimated that he was either trampled down or taken back by her.
"Do you want to go deeper?" I asked.
Yang Ku shook his head: "No, we'll just clean up the monsters at this level."
"Oh, then I'm leaving now, bye."
Saying, waved goodbye to them.
I don't know if it is an illusion or something, I feel that the dialogue between myself and Yang Kui feels a lot more tacit, just like a friend who is playing as a child.
All the way forward, I never met any acquaintances, and I went straight to the nineteenth floor.
As soon as he entered the door, the black ghost-faced spider rushed towards him.
Without saying anything, I just drew a knife and slashed, killing a path full of coins and materials.
However, after rushing out several tens of meters, they realized that the money and materials were still not picked up!
So he turned back and started picking up things.
While humming the little girl picking mushrooms while picking up the things she dropped, it is also a kind of elegance, but I am not a little girl, and I am not picking little mushrooms, I am authentic-pick up Masters of stuff.
Teams of adventurers passing by, after seeing my non-stop action of collecting money and materials, showed contempt in their eyes and involuntarily avoided.
I even heard one of the adventurers say to the men and women around me: "Stay away, stay away. This person is not a normal guy at first sight. If you dare to come to the nineteenth floor to pick up waste, it is not a mental problem. Just killing monsters and madness, in short, definitely not a normal person, can stay away, try to stay away!"
Although their voices are very small, my hearing is more sensitive.
I was very helpless to hear this sentence, but I was reluctant to bear the coins and materials scattered on the ground, so I had no choice but to pretend not to hear it, lower my head, and continue ‘scavenging’.
After picking up for a while, most of the scattered pieces were put into the bag, but a small part was picked up by the past adventurer team.
I sighed, and I had to continue spawning monsters, but this time spawning monsters was no longer as desperate as before. Instead, I brushed and picked them up. After a while, I felt that my waist was sore.
Just at this moment, not far from behind, a familiar voice came over: "Why not hire a follower? Can't you afford the money?"
"Yeah" I sighed, turned my head and smiled: "It is my motto to save one point, this is my motto, by the way, Harold, you guys are really too late today~"
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