Chapter 13: Protect My Xiu’Er
A full-force level 15 attack instantly emptied Young Master Dai’s health bar.
With an incredulous expression, he collapsed to the ground.
"Ah! Someone’s been killed?" Some of the other muscle kids were terrified, others stepped back.
"But it’s just a game...!" The wind blows cool on the ass shouted.
A spear was thrown head-on, impossible to dodge.
Then the health bar emptied, and the wind blows cool on the ass was really down.
Instantly, the other players screamed and scattered.
Ding: Killed a level 5 tribe child, gained experience: 1, spear proficiency +1, basic spear minor achievement upgraded to great success.
"Hunter, you shouldn’t have killed the tribe’s children." A middle-aged man in animal skin strode over.
"I admit I was impulsive, but did I have a choice?" Xiaodao said with a bitter smile.
"I don’t care if you had a choice, since you killed two under level 10, the fine is 200 Bone Coins, otherwise, two days in jail." The middle-aged man said with a fierce look.
"Damn! This feels weird, coming threateningly just to talk about money?" Xiaodao was stunned, and then laughed outright.
"Two hundred Bone Coins, no problem! If money can solve the problem, it’s no problem." Xiaodao cheerfully paid the fine.
"I’ve had a craving for Cannibal Head for a long time, who should I give it to?" The middle-aged man muttered as he left with the two bodies.
"I laugh smugly, I laugh smugly." The remote Slutty Mouth saw all this, and immediately laughed, dispelling the anger he felt.
Boss did well, avenged me.
He was initially making a fortune selling a Bone Coin for a hundred RMB, with everyone flattering him as a boss, until someone even richer came along, treating money like dirt, leading to his downfall, and even two top-notch stone spearhead craftsmen betrayed him.
The rich old man, I don’t know what happened, went mad, actually raised the subsidiary price: for those over level 15, it’s two thousand a month, those surpassing level 20, more than four thousand in rewards.
He initially planned to put in a real effort.
But still, he couldn’t compete with Young Master Dai, and felt completely down.
When he heard the news here, planning to inform, he witnessed this scene, confirming how awesome his boss was.
This leg was right to cling to, he still is so wise and powerful.
Immediately, he felt great, still the first brother.
Hmph, serves you right for betraying me.
From now on, the acquisition price is 80 RMB per Bone Coin.
I laugh smugly, laugh smugly.
The world is so bright.
Ding: You’re dead, you can choose to be reborn or descend.
The car-driving Young Master Dai was stunned for a long time before recovering from the terror of death.
"So real, damn it, so real, it’s really thrilling." He shouted excitedly, not caring about his wet pants.
The car-driving Young Master Dai laughed heartily, such a realistic game, much more thrilling than playing racing cars or picking up girls.
Huh? Doesn’t dying mean deleting the account, why are there two choices?
Rebirth: Start anew, randomly descend (free).
Descend: Descend to the original birthplace, inherit the original character’s belongings. (Under level 10, 10000 yuan)
"Interesting, that Xiaodao, wait for me, I’ll show you the power of money, heh heh, daring to oppose me, Young Master Dai? If I don’t ruin you, I’m not Young Master Dai."
The car-driving Young Master Dai decisively chose to descend.
Ding: You were born in a small tribe in the wilderness, the Wugubu Tribe.
You survived and grew up healthy, now finally six years old.
Due to your father’s accidental death, you inherited his legacy, exempted from the newbie trial, level cap unlocked to level 10.
Before level 5, you can enjoy meat under the totem pole for free, before level 10 you can receive two coarse grain cakes daily.
Also inherited your father’s relic, a stone-tipped wooden spear.
"Nice! Saved a few days of suffering." Young Master Dai breathed a sigh of relief, those days were really hard to endure, if it wasn’t for the guide, he might have ended up a slave.
A new batch of muscle kids quickly began rigorous training, only Young Master Dai, this level 1 player, walked around boldly, the newbie instructor ignored him, attracting many envious and jealous stares.
That feeling is really cool.
Several dejected muscle kids walked over.
The realism of the Second World has been legendary recently, they all gritted their teeth and luxuriously bought game helmets, but didn’t expect to encounter a golden leg, a way to make money, but unfortunately accidentally killed the golden leg.
If given another chance, I would definitely cherish the leg.
"Ah! Golden Leg, no, Young Master Dai, you’re not dead!"
Immediately they all rushed over.
Meanwhile, over here, Slutty Mouth, who quickly got the news, was dumbfounded.
He immediately felt the world was so dark.
Xiaodao paid the fine, then successfully found the old Hunter to turn in the quest, naturally chose the skill reward, and got a piece of blackened bone filled with mysterious patterns.
Ding: Due to your outstanding task completion, congratulations, you received an extra gratitude from the old Hunter, likeability: +20.
Xiaodao was just about to see what difference having so much likeability made, whether it would allow him to receive more tasks, when.
The old Hunter had already shouldered the elite Iron-toothed Rat and left briskly.
Not even a goodbye, simply abandoning when work was done.
Only then did Xiaodao carefully examine the black bone in his hand.
Skill: Continuous Fire, actively cast, remote attacks will create a second identical attack, consuming different mental power depending on the force, can be learned after breaking through the level 15 bottleneck.
Hint: This was crafted by an elite hunter who couldn’t become a combatant, condensed before dying under the totem pole, meant as a wealth for descendants, over time, descendants regarded becoming an elite Hunter as an ancestor’s instruction.
Seems like I lucked out?
This made Xiaodao cheerfully carry two skeletons with heavy prey and head back.
The petite Xiu’Er was busy cultivating in the field in front of the house, droplets of sweat falling.
"Xiu’Er!" Seeing the slender and beautiful figure, Xiaodao felt a rush of warmth.
"Master’s back." Xiu’Er cheerfully ran over, like a happy little bunny.
"Didn’t I tell you, we eat meat, no need to farm." Xiaodao thick-skinned helped her wipe the sweat off her forehead.
"Master! I must work hard, or I lose my duty as a slave, besides I like doing something." Xiu’Er said shyly and timidly, her face reddened.
"Your task is to eat meat and cultivate, hmm, never mind." Remembering Xiu’Er’s muscular body as a child, he shuddered, better not to train the muscles, I’ll support you in the future.
"I went hunting, you handle it, same as always, only keep the meat." Xiaodao gestured.
"Yes, master." Xiu’Er immediately got busy.
Watching smugly from the side, it was pleasing to the eyes.
"Boss, life is really good huh." A voice sounded, turning his head, Slutty Mouth had come, looking over smiling, and with a sleazy look.
Which made Xiaodao frown.
"A top-grade loli, Brother Dao, where’d you find her? Teach me some tips." Slutty Mouth wiped his drool, seeming like Xiaoli wasn’t as appealing.
"Xiu’Er, looks like you still need to have some self-protection power, not even safe within the tribe." Xiaodao pondered, not afraid of thieves stealing, afraid of them remembering.
"Shoo, shoo, you’re not even level 15, and you have the face to see me?" Xiaodao directly unceremoniously drove him off.
"Boss, I’m just here to report, the car-driving Young Master Dai is alive again."
Damn! That kid would do anything.
Thatched house won’t do, must upgrade!
Xiaodao looked at the thatched house.
Thatched house: level 1...!