Daren stayed in the backyard for a long time… When he returned, he was in a bad mood.

He clamped his legs, his steps were squeezing, and his face was pale.

Enid lowered her head and covered her red little face without looking at him.

Well, Dellen has to admit that Enid has reminded herself a long time ago that long-term continuous diarrhea may lead to some kind of shameful disease...but the brunette boy always feels that it is a disease that only older people have, so he doesn't care at all!

Unexpectedly, it really appeared...

"Ahem, I'll go find Lord Orwell." The brunette boy hurriedly left this sentence and staggered out of the door.

Stone house in the center of Dore village.

There were two people sitting in the shabby house equivalent to the "Soldiers' Division Hall".

One is Orwell, an intermediate warrior carrying a giant axe and a stubble face, and the other is a young man with a big sword slanted. The latter has a clean face with a sharp edge and angular appearance, and looks like he is in his early twenties. Each of his hair is about a long inch and stands upright like a steel needle, and his thick eyebrows make him look very energetic.

To the villagers of Dore Village, this young man is actually not unfamiliar with him, and he is even more familiar with Orwell.

Intermediate warrior "Gaven"!

From early spring to midsummer this year, Lord Gavin has been stationed here, and he should have been stationed until late winter... But about a month ago, Lord Gavin seemed to have something urgent to do, so he took the initiative to contact an acquaintance to take over his job, and he left in a hurry.

Now Gavin is back.

"Why are you going ahead?!" Orwell frowned and glared at Gavin, and said in a rough voice, "You kid are really good at picking things. I only struggled to fight three mutant monsters a few days ago, and I almost lost my life. These things are reported to the guild, and there are rewards at the end of the year..."

"The matter over there is over, I'll come back early." Gavin shrugged.

"Talk lightly, if you go back now, I'll have been in vain for this month." Orwell hummed twice, "not only did the reward for destroying mutant monsters, but also, I have helped you cultivate two good seedlings in the village. They are all little guys with the mark of the Warrior of Awakening Light. These are also bounties!"

"Two? Which two?" Gavin was stunned.

"Little Hans, the son of the blacksmith! And Old Bull's son Deren!"

"..." Gavin stared at Orwell with a speechless look, "You have the nerve to say that little Hans is the candidate I have long been optimistic about. What does it have to do with you? As for the other boy, it doesn't seem to be a good seedling... Orwell, are you crazy about money..."

"Dalen is not a good seed? That's because you misunderstood." Orwell sneered.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to fight with you." Gavin rubbed his temples with some headaches, took out a purse from his bag, and threw it to Orwell. "I have gained a lot this time, so I didn't plan to treat you, my old friend, stop talking, stop arguing with me, go quickly, go quickly!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you delay any further, the flying boat will be leaving. You can walk back by yourself!"

Crazy.

Orwell weighed the wallet, opened it again, and immediately grinned and laughed. As expected, he stopped talking nonsense, but gave a thumbs up: "Okay Gavin, it's great!"

After saying this, he immediately opened the door without looking back and walked out.

Only then can we see that a sloop with a total length of 8 meters, a mast 5 meters high, and a silver mysterious magic pattern painted at the bottom of the ship was hovering diagonally above the steep stone house. A rope ladder woven with thick hemp rope and wooden strips hangs down from the side of the ship, and the end is just hanging at the door of the stone house.

The "flying boat" is already slowly rising, and the rope ladder is also closing down little by little.

The figure, like an iron tower, finally looked at the west side of the village. There was no one at the end of the road. He shook his head and climbed the rope ladder.

The moment Orwell stepped on the rope ladder, the flying boats in the air seemed to sway.

Immediately afterwards, it quickly took off and disappeared.

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"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Shortly after Orwell left, the door of the stone house was knocked again.

Gavin walked over and opened the door, and saw the brunette boy standing panting at the door.

Seeing the person in the door, Daren was obviously stunned! The next moment, he said in surprise: "Mr. Gavin... are you back? Is Mr. Orwell here? It is said that he has something to come to me..."

The young man with a big sword on his back did not speak, but frowned and looked at Deren.

Suddenly, he suddenly punched Daren!

Bang!

With a fist in Daren's chest, he immediately took several steps back. Because he was very weak these days, he finally sat on the ground in a mess!

The poor boy's face turned green, he covered his butt and grinned.

"Is this the good seedling Orwell said?" Gavin snorted coldly, shook his head disdainfully, and prepared to close the door directly.

Daren seemed to notice something was wrong, and was angry that it was not good. He could no longer care about the pain. He got up and rushed to the door and said anxiously: "Mr. Gavin, please tell me where Lord Orwell is? He promised to take me to the Imprint of Awakening Light this winter!"

"Just because of you, you still want to awaken the mark of light?" Gavin's half expressionless face showed through the crack of the door. "Orwell told me that your strength is almost no worse than that of Hans, but I've tried it just now, you are still far from it. That guy Orwell is bragging..."

"What's more, you use a shield! The Warriors' Hall does not lack mercenaries with shields, and I do not lack your pitifully small bounty... Orwell has left, no matter what he promised you, it will be invalid from today. And I, Gavin, will never bring a guy with a shield to awaken the mark of light, I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Really, I was too lazy to come to such a place to be on duty... Time passes quickly, after this winter, I will be free."

The young intermediate warrior muttered last, and the door of the stone house was closed heavily.

Only the brunette boy stood there at a loss.

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"I really deserve to listen to you..."

Daren sat at the dining table, clenched his fists tightly, and said with annoyance: "What kind of laxatives to take, what kind of vomiting, it makes the body so weak. Now, Lord Gavin is very disappointed with me. I have no chance to go to Bailita Market to participate in the mark assessment this winter!"

"I think if I could spit it out or pull it out, that thing would have come out long ago...we can only find another way now." The flax-haired girl gently patted the brunette boy's shoulder and comforted her, "And, as for the chance to awaken, you can fight for it if the opportunity is gone. What you need now is to cheer up as soon as possible and prove that you are really qualified to be an adventurer warrior."

"Enid, what should I do..."

"Stop taking medicine, eat well and rest, and then go exercise! You are no worse than Hans at all, so come on, Deren, prove yourself, and regain the opportunity that belongs to you!" Enid clenched his fists and cheered the young man in a low voice.

Last time she promised not to stop Daren from taking risks, but instead would do her best to help him. Now it seems that it is not a casual statement, but the girl did this.

With the continuous comfort of my sister, the brunette boy's mood finally gradually improved.

He picked up the bowl and began to swallow it.
Chapter completed!