Two days passed quickly.

But Deren's money-making plan was in a difficult situation.

He said before that he would not be a mercenary, but that was anger. In fact, he took on any work as long as he had money, making money was his first priority at the moment! But after two days, he received employment from ordinary people such as escort carriage merchants and protecting women and children. The commission was naturally not high. He only earned a silver jackpot from morning to night in two days.

This way, it will probably take nearly a hundred years to buy a boat ticket...

Of course, in fact, it is definitely not possible to calculate this. If you take on a task issued by an adventurer, the commission will naturally increase, and as your strength increases, the speed of making money will also increase. The speed of junior warriors making money is much faster than that of Delen.

A hundred years will not be enough, but at least a few years will be needed... This seems to mean that if there is no better way to make money, Dell's plan to set off to save Enid as soon as possible will be forced to run aground!

Daren also used other ideas, such as he ran to the Magician branch and wanted to sell his own soup.

He heard that the price of alchemy potions is quite expensive, and the cheapest ones cost one small bottle of gold towers. If his large water bag is filled into a small bottle, he has to hold at least forty or fifty bottles, right? In that case, wouldn’t it be equivalent to getting a small half of the boat ticket?

But the brunette boy was quickly bombarded...

Alchemy potions are patents of magicians. They are all filled with exquisite small bottles, with wax seals and stamped with magicians' seals, symbolizing the identity and quality assurance of the maker. Otherwise, if this thing is used to be bought and drunk, and there is no evidence to die, who can I ask for?

This is secondary. If you have to rely on it to save your life in danger, it will be a fake product. Wouldn't it kill people?

In contrast, Deren's large bag of soup was made by Enid using artificial ingredients for Bobo Fishman and Crack shrimp. There was a faint fishy smell when you smell it, let alone the bags that contained it were extremely inferior water bags made of pig bladder. They are generally only used by poor families.

If you go out, you will say that you are an alchemy potion, and even a three-year-old child will not believe it.

No one wants to taste it.

In desperation, Daren had no choice but to give up on the idea of ​​using this thing for money...

[Enid…]

The brunette boy looked at the sky with a complicated expression.

These two days have been busy working hard for the purpose of making money. Until today, I was forced to calm down. No matter how much I wish I could rush to the Grand Canyon where the wind never stopped to find Enid, but the reality is so cruel! I am destined to be unable to go in a short time.

Then the only thing left seems to be the only way to work hard to become a stronger adventurer.

At that time, both the speed of making money and the confidence in saving people will be improved.

Thinking of this, Daren walked to the Adventurers Union again.

Taking tasks to make money and taking tasks to become stronger are two different things! The former takes on mercenary tasks that cannot be attacked. If you have money, you can't get the light dust. The strength of such a task will basically not improve no matter how much you do; the latter is to find suitable companions and destroy monsters together, so as to accumulate more light dust and become stronger.

Daren wants to find a team to join.

If it is a classic four-person team, of course it is best, but now Daren is not a pure rookie who doesn't know anything. He knows how difficult it is to form a soldier who wants to attack and become stronger in an environment where mercenaries are flooded! So he doesn't expect that, and he really can't find it, so he finds a "Cookie Knife Team" to join.

The so-called "Cookie Knife Team" is a team composed purely of soldiers! Since the battle process is basically a group of big-sleeved guys rushing up with big swords or giant axes, cutting the monsters like chopping melons and vegetables, hence the name!

Such a team may not be weaker than the classic four-man team, and even more people may be stronger... But since everyone is in the same profession, the distribution of the light dust will be wasted out of thin air due to conflicts of similar marks! This is also impossible. The strength of the trainee warriors and low-level warriors is not enough to make a living alone, otherwise they would not have made such a bad move.

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Walking to the recruitment corridor, you will pass by the "Legendary Warrior Ronald Stone Statue" in the Warriors' Division Hall.

"Senior, I want to learn [amazing arm strength]."

When Daren walked over from the side, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, which made him stop in surprise and turned his head to look at the source of the voice.

An extremely familiar figure as strong as a calf came into view.

Little Hans?!

Since they were separated in the wild, Daren has never heard of the few friends from the same village, and I don’t know if they have come to Bailita. Derento’s well-informed Jeff and Hemlet, the owner of the Mercenary Tavern, both helped to pay attention, but they didn’t expect that they had not seen him yet, and they met Hans here directly!

"Hans?! Is it you?" Deren screamed in surprise and strode over.

After all, they lived together for five days in the wild. Many of the previous unhappinesses of Daren and Hans had long been resolved. In this foreign land, they were naturally surprised to see their partners in the same village! Their tone was also much more friendly.

The calf also turned around and looked over, but a hint of surprise appeared on his dull and numb face. Without saying a word, he came up and gave Daren a bear hug!

But he quickly let go.

"Where are the other three people, do you have any news about them?" Daren asked quickly.

Speaking of this, Little Hans was struck by lightning, his face suddenly returned to dullness, his eyes seemed to be dodging, and he sighed softly: "I don't know about Marcy and Laura. We didn't run together when we were chased by Manjiaoxiang... But Jeremy...he already..."

"Dead."

It was just a short word, but Hans seemed to have a lot of effort to speak it out.

"Jeremy is dead?" Daren was also stunned, thinking of the thin and small tailor's son, his eyes soon became a little sad, and he felt a little sad.

In fact, if it weren't for meeting Old Remitt, Daren wouldn't know if he could come to Bailita alive.

"We met a small group of lost monsters, and it was all my fault. He was still calling me boss before he died, but I really don't have the ability to protect him..." Little Hans' hand holding the giant axe turned white, and his whole body kept trembling. "The people who called me boss are all dead, I don't have the ability to protect anyone...Dalen, no matter whether you want to or not, never call me boss, I don't want to see you..."

This is actually a bit narcissistic, but Delen knows that Hans doesn't mean that.

"I understand." Daren patted his shoulder and sighed, "Then try to become stronger. We all have reasons for that... Are you going to engrave the first skill of the stars just now? Go and learn. After learning it, let's find a team to join! I'll come a few days earlier than you, and you can ask me if you don't understand anything."

"I can come to Belita, and luck is mostly involved. Marcy and Laura are probably too bad." Little Hans said after a moment of silence, "The five people in the same village may only be left with us...Dalen, we were a little unhappy before, but from today on, you are my brother. If you have any help, just tell me."
Chapter completed!