After all, Rody was not a nice guy before he transmigrated to this world. The things that he had done in the past had caused people to feel a chill in their hearts. He had successfully assassinated the Guild Leader of the enemy camp, infiltrated the enemy's rear and slaughtered a large number of mid-level officers of the Orcs. He had even completely destroyed a guild that tried to kill him because of a disagreement. He could do all of these things and he could also do it thoroughly.
But now, Roddy, who was squatting at the entrance of Norland Village, had finally made up his mind. He had to admit that humans had strong adaptability. After understanding the situation, he quickly adapted to his current role and made plans for what he was going to do next.
Of course, the so-called plan could be summed up in the following four sentences in his heart.
1。 Find the little Wizard who died in Mogra Village, and … never let her leave again.
2。 Let those sons of b * tches die.
3。 Let those Undead Sons of Bitches scram.
4。 Let's make those traitorous Lords eat sh * t.
But Roddy thought for a while and felt that it was better to have a full meal first.
The treatment of the scouts was better than those poor farmers. In Norland Village where most people didn't eat breakfast, the scouts were one of the few who had food in the morning. Although it was only some coarse grains, it was better than nothing. Roddy, who was used to eating takeout or fast food, endured the hard and dark bread and tasteless ale. He was thinking about how to start his' great revenge '. Before he finished eating, he heard someone calling him.
"Lo … Roddy, Captain Carter has just given us a new mission. The team will set off in two hours. This time, the patrol area will be larger. Captain asked me to inform you just now."
"Got it. Those Orcs won't let the matter rest after finding out that the corpses don't have heads. We might encounter them today, so be prepared." Roddy wanted to just nod and leave it at that, but he remembered that this wasn't a game. He immediately reminded the guys who were going to the battlefield later to be careful. He understood that he was now a [Legion Soldier], so if he wanted to level up, he could only continue to follow the path of a scout. Betray? Once the Lord revoked his identity, he was afraid that even his Basic Profession would disappear, and that would not be fun.
After a simple breakfast, the scout team had to be reorganized into two teams due to the deaths of several members the day before. This meant that the three scouts that originally belonged to Team One would temporarily join Roddy's Team Two and follow him on missions. Vice-captain Carter's attitude towards Roddy had taken a 180-degree turn. He didn't even try to hide the fact that he was taking care of Roddy. Seeing that the badge on his chest had changed from vice-captain to captain, Roddy didn't regret the decision he had made yesterday. After reorganizing the team, he approached Carter and asked politely, "Captain, can I take a look at that bow? You know, if we encounter beastmen again, that bow … might be more useful. "
In Rody's memory, Carter was the typical portrayal of a 'soldier' in this era – gossiping about village women, sighing about the harvest of the fields, flirting with the tailor's daughter, and telling dirty jokes to others. His ability was mediocre, he had no ambition, and his personality was considered pure. He just muddled along.
So when the position of 'captain' suddenly fell on his head, Carter was actually nervous and didn't have much of an opinion. After hearing Roddy's request and recalling the hole in the beastman's head yesterday, Carter's' prestige 'immediately disappeared. He immediately replied, "Take it. You can ask Dick for as many arrows as you need. Tell him that I approved it."
After saying that, he hesitated for a while and quietly took out a few copper coins. He looked around and said in a low voice, "This is a little repayment from me. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been able to see the sun today."
This was his pure and kind side. Carter, who was born as a villager, could only take out these copper coins. When he saw that Roddy was hesitating, he simply stuffed the copper coins into his hand. There was only gratitude and sincerity between his brows.
In the end, Roddy did not refuse. In Rody's memory, Carter, who was always boastful, had never shown this side of him. There were not many copper coins in his hand, but for a scout's salary, it was not a small amount. Perhaps this battle had really changed him.
They are all simple people … Roddy could not help but sigh.
After bowing and leaving, he did not think about these interpersonal relationships anymore. After all, the most important thing now was to have enough strength to deal with whatever might happen next.
Looking at the beastman's crude horn bow, Roddy secretly sighed. This group of green-skinned barbarians was really wasteful. It was a good material, but it was ruined like this. He looked up and squinted his eyes as he recalled his experience of leveling here. After thinking for a while, he walked to the blacksmith shop on the east side of the village.
In the game, Roddy had been relying on his side professions to support himself for a long period of time. His' Bow Crafting 'and' Leather Crafting 'were at the top of the' Grand Master 'level. So right now, when he looked at the beastman's horn bow in his hand, he knew how to maximize the accuracy of the bow. If there was a need, Roddy found that he could skillfully craft leather and bow. Moreover, the quality and quality of the things he made would definitely be superior.
This might be one of the few good news since his rebirth.
His brain was trying hard to adapt to this incomparably real world. His footsteps did not stop as he walked to the blacksmith shop of Ding Jingle. The blacksmith of Norland Village, Stan, knew Roddy. When he heard that Roddy wanted to borrow some tools, he was very straightforward. Not long after, Roddy unloaded the bowstring and began to trim the bow. He adjusted the arrow nests on the bowstring and filed a smaller bow window. After about an hour, he finished all of this. Then, he took the large horn bow and went to Dick in the military supply department to ask for some arrows.
Norland Village was very small. The feudal lord could not stay here for more than three days a year. However, as one of the villages at the border of the kingdom, no matter how peaceful it was, it would eventually face the threat of the orcs. Roddy's gaze swept across the horizon. On the other side of the endless grassland was the kingdom of the orcs. In his memory, the orcs had been harassing the borders of the Kingdom of Karen ever since the start of the game. Based on the timeline, Roddy believed that the orcs would not go anywhere obediently. Perhaps they would plunder the orcs during the bad years.
How could a level 1 character like him stop the orcs?
The target was too big, but it was not an impossible task for Roddy. He stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated warehouse at the side of the village.
"Fifty arrows. I've already told Captain Carter." Roddy had a humble look on his face. It was necessary to build a good relationship with the quartermaster. Although he had used Carter's name, according to "Roddy's" memory, Carter and the quartermaster did not really see eye to eye. So, there were three copper coins in his outstretched hand.
Quartermaster Dick was one of the few fatties in Norland Village. The moment he saw the copper coins, his slightly furrowed eyebrows immediately lifted, and he said with a smile, "Captain Carter, you're right. Looks like today's task is not easy. I heard that he killed six orcs yesterday. Tsk tsk tsk. I really can't tell that he's a real person. "
What a hypocrite. Roddy smiled and sighed in his heart.
"Captain Carter's swordsmanship is very powerful. Those orcs could not even withstand a single blow from him. They're just a bunch of trash." Roddy felt that he was even more hypocritical after saying that. However, he had done this kind of thing many times before, so he did not feel uncomfortable.
Dick turned around and busied himself for a while. He brought out two bundles of arrows from the warehouse. Roddy quickly went up to help and asked in a low voice, "I have one more thing. Can you help me cut a piece of old leather armor?"
"Leather armor? I don't think so. "Dick raised his eyelids and stopped moving. He straightened his back and looked at Brendel. Roddy cursed in his heart as he smiled and took out two more copper coins. He did not say anything and just stuffed them into Dick's hands.
"Ahem. Maybe there are some left. I'll help you look for them."
Dick was very arrogant. Roddy could not understand how such a small village could meet such a powerful quartermaster. Did the quartermaster of the Hollier City Knights see himself as a lord?
Although that was what he said, he could not change the fact that he was only a scout. Roddy could only admit to himself.
Dick soon returned with a palm-sized piece of cowhide and asked, "Will this do?"
Roddy quickly thanked him and prepared to cut it himself.
He needed cowhide because he needed a strong finger guard to pull the horn bow. The weight of this horn bow was much larger than the scout standard short bow, and the finger guards for the scouts were made of simple cowhide. That kind of thing could not withstand the power of the horn bow. If the finger guard was not strong enough in battle, the numbness and pain in the fingers would greatly affect the accuracy of the horn bow.
He finally found what he wanted, but just as he turned around, Roddy almost bumped into a guy's chest.
"What are you doing here, you little bastard? Since when was it your turn to collect things from the quartermaster? "
The scolding made Roddy raise his eyebrows. He looked at the guy in front of him and immediately remembered that this was the middle-aged man, Ruger, who had been cursing at him last night. The man was tall and sturdy, with a calm demeanor. When he looked at people with his triangular eyes, there was always a hint of disdain. Perhaps it was because he was used to being arrogant as a scout in the village, but he had never taken a young man like Roddy seriously. At this moment, he did not even bother to look at Roddy.
In 'Roddy's' memory, Ruger was the captain of the first scout team and the toughest veteran ruffian in the entire Norland Village. His archery and swordsmanship were both good, but because he had experienced the war with the orcs, he appeared arrogant and unreasonable in front of a group of juniors. Although his character was not bad, it was still annoying.
Quartermaster Dick did not like Ruger either, but he knew that this guy was not to be trifled with. He awkwardly exchanged a few words and tried to change the topic.
But Ruger waved his hand and said, "Don't f * cking play with me."
Ignoring Dick's awkward expression, Ruger looked at the horn bow in Roddy's hand. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out to take it. Unexpectedly, Roddy raised his hand, and Ruger grabbed nothing but air.
To Lu Ge, who had never been provoked by anyone, this action was like a fuse, igniting his firecracker temper in an instant.
"Son of a b * tch, are you rebelling? You can still use a horn bow? "
Ruger, the veteran ruffian, was used to speaking ill of people who were lower in status and experience than him. He poked Roddy's chest with his finger and said, "Let me tell you, a bastard like you is only suitable to hunt rabbits. I advise you to give me this kind of thing. "
Ruger's finger poked his chest, and it hurt a little, but Roddy stood there without moving. He only squinted his eyes slightly.
Roddy's gaze stopped on Ruger's captain's badge for a moment. He thought for a while, and then suddenly raised his head. At this moment, the vengeful ranger Roddy seemed to have reappeared from a distant time and space. Although he did not have his usual body and face, his cold aura was clearly felt by Dick.
Roddy looked into Ruger's eyes, as if he was staring at a target, and said, "If you can shoot more accurately than me with it, then I will admit your words."
His words instantly made the atmosphere turn cold.
Dick, who still wanted to play the good guy, immediately shook his head and retreated. He knew that this matter … could not be resolved peacefully.
Even though he had only killed a few thousand enemies in the game, his persistence in fighting alone for a long time had given Roddy a cold and intimidating aura. Before his rebirth, he was not a high-ranking person like the guild leaders of thousands of guilds. He did not have much 'prestige'. However, the posture that his body subconsciously displayed would inevitably reveal some signs of danger.
For a social group like humans, "acting alone" always had to pay a higher price. But Roddy could survive alone on the dangerous "Earth Fissure" continent and enter the first echelon of players. This in itself said a lot …
One of the most important points was that the bloody battles he had experienced were far more cruel than those group battles of tens of hundreds of people.
Lu Ge raised his hand and wanted to snatch the bow away. However, at that moment, Rody's gaze made his hair stand on end. He was not a recruit and had killed orcs on the battlefield before. That was why he was very sensitive to this kind of aura. For a moment, he even wanted to take a step back.
But soon, he cursed in his heart and straightened his chest in disbelief.
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