Gerrard and Sui Xiong naturally did not expect that they had been targeted by the Guild of Thieves in Pyroxene Town.
After selling some of the valuable items that he had collected from the ruins of the White Leaves Village, he managed to gather about 10 gold coins. Gerrard was so intimidating that the owner of the grocery store was scared to death. That was how he got the small amount of money.
"That old man is so unscrupulous. He sold a big bag of things for so little money!" Sui Xiong was indignant, "He is a profiteer!"
Gerrard was very open-minded, "Your Majesty, ten gold coins are a lot. The villagers' usual expenses are calculated in copper coins. "
"Ten copper coins for one silver coin, ten silver coins for one gold coin … So we already have a thousand copper coins, which seems to be a lot. Then let's buy some equipment for you. Your robe is no different from a beggar's. "
"Forget it. The equipment that can be bought with ten gold coins is not as good as the defense of my own body." Gerrard scratched his head again and smiled honestly.
Sui Xiong was speechless. He wondered if he did not make the brain delicate enough when he made Gerrard's body, and the brain epidermis circuit was not done well enough. Otherwise, how could such a big head have such a simple and peaceful mind? This guy did not seem to be like this when he was a ghost.
But on second thought, there was no saying that a big head equaled a high intelligence. Maybe Gerrard was stupid, and only became smart for a while after he became a ghost …
Forget it. Anyway, I will take care of him. Even if this guy is stupid, he will not be sold. Let nature take its course.
Gerrard certainly could not know Sui Xiong's thoughts. He carried his backpack and walked casually on the street. Because he was too tall and strong, he alone occupied a small half of the street. Everywhere he passed, people looked at him, and more than one person was secretly talking about him.
"Look! That guy is so tall! "
"Not only is he tall, but also look how strong he is! His arms are thicker than our waists! "
"Such a big guy, how much food does he eat …"
"Although this man is tall and strong, his movements are very flexible, and he is a good material for practicing martial arts! If we can recruit him to our team and train him a little, he will be a top master! It will be much easier to do tasks in the future! "
"The Giant Race is straightforward and forthright, and their talent is top-notch. It's rare to meet such a talent in this small town in the northwest. I must find a way to guide him. Even if I can't let him join my master, at least he won't go down the wrong path! "
"Eh! How could there be giants in this place? From the looks of it, it wasn't an ordinary giant, but a young shaman. Tsk tsk, perhaps we can use this simple-minded fellow to contribute to the Lord's cause … "
"What a strong life aura! He was a natural-born druid! If we can convince him to accept our philosophy, I will teach him everything I know. Even if I die, the Druid organization in the four northwestern towns will have a successor! "
"Hehehe, this big fellow can definitely become a good material. If we use him as a raw material, we might be able to create a powerful Death Knight that can sweep away Silver-ranked ones … Perhaps, it might even be a Gold-ranked one …"
The voices of these people were not loud, and they were mixed in a mess of noise. Even if Gerrard's ears and eyes were sharp, it was impossible for him to detect them. Although Gerrard couldn't detect them, Sui Xiong did.
The voices and gazes of ordinary people were nothing to him. But there were several peepers with extraordinary strength, so he naturally sensed them. With his strong perception, once he sensed them, even if they were far away and spoke very softly, they could still be heard clearly as if they were shouting in front of him.
"Gerrard, there are several people paying attention to you." He said to Gerrard telepathically.
"Your Majesty, I'm so big, so it's normal to be noticed."
"Is it big? I think it's quite ordinary. It's because they are too short … "Sui Xiong muttered, not realizing that his perception of height had been seriously biased." But they are not ordinary people. Let me introduce them to you one by one. "
"Well, the first one is the one who is eating at the table in front of the hotel with a few people. He wants to invite you to join him."
Gerrard didn't even look at him and replied casually, "That should be a team of adventurers. Such adventurers are very common. I was also an adventurer in the past."
"Oh, they just want to invite you to team up and play games. I understand, I understand. The second one is the old man in old armor at the gate of the small temple that is a little shabby. He wants to guide you to be a good person. "
Gerrard looked over there and saw the old man who was smiling at him. He also saw the silver-white sign of scales and shields at the gate of the temple. He said with a smile, "That is the ruler of scales, that is, the God of Justice, the chief guard of the temple. The God of Justice is a well-known good god. They are one of the few good forces in the northwest region."
"That's good. At least we don't have to worry about them betraying their teammates. The third one is the fruit vendor on the roadside. He wants to take advantage of you. It's strange that the fruit vendor in this place has some skills. I'm afraid his skills are even better than the old man in armor! "
Gerrard was secretly shocked. He looked carefully out of the corner of his eye and said, "I don't know this person. But there are no fruits in this area. Being able to sell fruits here is proof of his strength. I guess this person may be from the Guild of Thieves or the Smugglers' Association. Most of them believe in evil gods and are not easy to get along with! "
"To put it bluntly, he is a b * tch who can steal equipment. Stay away from him! The fourth one is the thin man who is sitting on the roadside resting. He is the one wearing a simple leather robe and holding a wooden stick. The top of the wooden stick has sprouts. "
"Your Majesty, that is a Druid. They follow the way of balance. They are neither good nor evil. But in this area, their behavior tends to be good. "Gerrard explained.
"That is to say, 'Although I am not a good person, I happen to hate bad guys', right?"
"Yes."
"That's good. He is very friendly to you. He wants to teach you all his skills and let you be his successor. "
Gerrard was happy, but then he shook his head and said, "Although I also want to learn some skills of a Druid, I have already served Your Majesty. It is not suitable for me to be with them who believe in the Natural God System."
"What a pity …" Sui sighed and continued to introduce, "The last one worth paying attention to is the one standing in the shadow of the roadside. He is wrapped in a black robe. He is completely malicious to you and wants to use you as a material to make a Death Knight. "
Gerrard stopped and turned to look at the direction that Sui Xiong was pointing at. Sure enough, there was a man in a black robe hiding in the corner and peeping at him.
Seeing Gerrard looking at him, the man in the black robe pulled up his robe and covered his face.
"Your Majesty, it is him, right?"
"Yes."
Gerrard immediately strode toward the man in the black robe and shouted, "You Necromancer who blasphemes corpses! How dare you plot against me!"
The man in the black robe did not expect that his peeping from a distance would be discovered, and even his identity was seen through. He was suddenly shocked. Seeing Gerrard rushing toward him like a tiger coming down the mountain, he did not think and directly activated a magic item. He was surrounded by a circle of white light and disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it!" Gerrard was so close to catching up with him, but the guy ran away. He was so angry that he said, "This is a teleportation spell. These spellcasters are really as slippery as fish!"
"I can track his whereabouts. Do you want to chase him?"
Gerrard hesitated and gave up this very tempting suggestion. "The place where the sorcerer teleports is most likely to have a lot of magic traps, and it may even be the headquarters of their organization. Let's not get into trouble … "
This little conflict was not eye-catching, but it made many people's eyes light up.
The necromancer was definitely not weak. In this Pyroxene Town, he was also a ruthless character and had some notoriety. However, in front of Gerrard, he did not even have the ability to fight back. He did not even have time to chant the spell and directly used his life-saving card.
Gerrard's speed was so fast that the two of them were separated by at least one street, but he actually rushed over in a few steps. Besides, he could sense that the Necromancer was plotting against him from such a long distance … This Giant who looked simple and honest to the point of being a little clumsy had shockingly sharp senses and extraordinary agile reflexes. Judging from his body that was as sturdy as a wall, his strength definitely wasn't weak, not to mention his physique. Other than the fact that his intelligence might be slightly lower, he was simply a perfect and flawless talent!
So the chief guard of the temple in old armor simply walked out of the temple and walked toward Gerrard. But before he came to Gerrard, the fruit vendor had already approached him.
"Sir, would you like to eat a fruit?" He smiled innocently. "If you have one, I'll give it to you for free."
"Why?" Gerrard asked cautiously.
"The necromancer who desecrates corpses is our public enemy," the vendor said with a smile. "You scared him, so it's worth me to give you a fruit."
Gerrard shook his head and said, "I dare not eat your fruit."
After that, he left directly without waiting for the vendor's response.
The vendor stood there awkwardly, with a gloomy look in his eyes for a while, and then returned to the stall with a sneer. When he returned to the back of the stall, he had recovered his previous appearance, smiling innocently.
Gerrard had not gone far, and the old chief guard of the temple had already come to him.
"May the just balance bless you that your efforts will be rewarded," he said. "Young man, you have an extraordinary physique. Are you interested in learning some fighting skills?"
"Fighting? I will, "Gerrard said.
"But I believe that what you have mastered are some relatively rough and simple skills, such as fierce attacks or jumping and chopping." The old man said with a smile, "Indeed, with your physique, it is enough to rely on those skills to make a name for yourself. But why don't you learn something more advanced? I can teach you some fighting skills that will make you more efficient, so that you can knock down the enemy faster, and try your best to avoid injury. "
"Injury?" Gerrard smiled, picked up a short knife from an adventurer's stall by the roadside, and chopped his arm.
The sharp blade chopped on his defenseless arm, making a dull sound, as if it was chopping on hard wood. When he picked up the sword and returned it to the adventurer, everyone saw that his arm was unscathed. There wasn't even a mark on it.
Seeing this scene, more than one person exclaimed.
"Natural armor!"
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