Game of the World Tree

Carlos made a decision, and he plans to go to the city of the heaven to recruit the chosen one immediately!

However, when he came out of the temporary wooden house, he found that the emerald green was already lively.

For some reason, Fei Leng Cui poured into a large number of young Chosen, densely packed.

Looking around, the core area of ​​the repaired temple is full of heads.

Carlos opened his mouth in surprise, wondering what kind of wind it was blowing.

Although there are a lot of Chosen people in Jade Leng Cui, but at that time they were just assisting the elves to restore the buildings in the holy city, but today...

Carlos seriously doubted whether all the Chosen Ones had come to Jade.

Not only that, but the Chosen Ones behave strangely.

Every time they saw an elves of the flame tribe, they would enthusiastically surround them.

Especially the older elves, each of which was surrounded by several Chosen Ones.

They were smiling, and they were almost in a relationship, scaring the old elves.

Samir, the old priest stationed at the Emerald Temple, was even worse. He had been overwhelmed by a large group of the Chosen Ones. No one ran away after a few angry reprimands. Instead, there were more and more people...

Not only that, Carlos also heard the exclamations of the Chosen from a distance:

"Fuck! Blue npc!"

"It's a rare npc! Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Grandpa Priest! Please hug your thighs!"

Carlos took a deep breath, wondering what the madness of these young warriors was.

And as soon as he came out, more than a dozen Chosen Ones lit up.

"Another one! It's white!"

Their eyes lit up, as if they had seen their prey, they swarmed up and surrounded Carlos.

At the same time, Carlos heard their excited voices:

"Dear Grandpa Elf, good morning!"

"Master, do you have a task that you need our help to do?"

"That... do you have any skills here to learn?"

"I'm very diligent in my legs and feet, I'm already level 15! My body is strong! I can do anything!"

Carlos:  …

Looking at the Chosen One who looked at him expectantly, Carlos was stunned.

What's the situation?

But soon, his heart moved, and he remembered yesterday's dream...

No way?

This is... the meaning of the mother god?

Then, he was overjoyed.

This is an opportunity!

It seems... I am very likely to recruit an apprentice!

only……

He glanced at these Heavenly Chosen, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

I don't know if the Chosen Ones can stand the dullness of forging apprentices.

You must know that the work of the apprentices in the forging workshop is not only boring, but also the environment is very poor and very tiring.

They often work all day shirtless and sweaty...

And more importantly, Carlos can't give any salary.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to try the ability that the mother god gave him.

Seeing him clear his throat, he said with some anticipation and some trepidation:

"Well... yes, I do need help here. I plan to open a forging shop in Feilengcui to manufacture and repair equipment and magic tools."

"But now there are not enough manpower, and apprentices need to be recruited. However, recruiting apprentices will be very tiring, and I can give very, very little compensation..."

His voice was getting weaker and weaker, and he seemed embarrassed.

As soon as Carlos's voice fell, a new prompt message appeared in the field of vision of all surrounding players:

[Carlos Flame released the task: Recruit forging apprentices]

For a moment, the players fell silent.

Seeing the quietness of the Chosen One, Carlos groaned in his heart, wondering if his request had disappointed the Chosen One.

However, before he could say anything else, the players were completely blown up:

"Forging skills? Recruit apprentices?"

"It turned out to be an NPC with life skills!"

"Luck!"

"Can you repair equipment?!"

"Master! I want to learn, I want to learn! I want to be an apprentice!"

They shouted excitedly and surrounded Carlos completely.

That inevitable look made Carlos shiver subconsciously, and for a moment wondered if these goddess warriors had a problem with their orientation...

Um... no, there are a few more women.

and many more……?

Are women even willing to be forging apprentices?

Carlos was stunned.

Before he could react, Carlos was suddenly stuffed with berries by the Chosen Ones, and was pushed to the stone bench beside him. He beat his legs and shoulders...

And their chattering voices began to sound:

"Grandpa Elf, you look like a good person! These berries are for you! So sweet!"

"What I admire most is the forging profession, that... can you accept me?"

"Grandpa! No... dear grandpa! I am very strong, please accept me as an apprentice! I will slap your shoulders!"

"And me! I'm already learning Elvish, and I'm very interested in magic tool making!"

Carlos:  …

Looking at the enthusiastic Chosen, Carlos was shocked.

them……

Are they so fond of being apprentices?

He felt that the happiness came too suddenly, a little unreal.

Taking a deep breath, he added:

"However, I can't offer much reward..."

Before he could finish speaking, the voices of the players drowned out his words:

"No! No! I don't want rewards, just teach me the forging skills!"

"Me too! Me too! Just teach me how to repair equipment!"

Carlos:  …

He excitedly looked at the Chosen Ones in front of him, and was moved in his heart:

Good man!

These guys are really good people!

Taking a deep breath, he said:

"Okay! Since you are willing, you are welcome to become my apprentices!"

After speaking, he sighed:

"It's just that, because of my limited energy, I can only recruit up to five people. So, if you are willing to stay and help me build a small shop for forging, I will select five people to become apprentices in the process."

At this moment, Carlos feels that he is too happy.

He never imagined that what he was struggling with was not that there were no apprentices, but that there were too many who wanted to be apprentices!

After listening to his words, the players looked at each other and stayed.

Under the command of Carlos, everyone began to build the forging shop.

Not only that, but many more players came from afar and joined them excitedly.

Looking at the enthusiastic Chosen, Carlos was very emotional:

"It's so good! I haven't seen such a day for hundreds of years! I think when I was an apprentice, we elves still had a large forging workshop at that time. It's a pity... it's a pity..."

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed:

"I can only recruit five people at most. In addition to energy reasons, the key is the lack of equipment. Hey... The equipment used for forging is all professional. Although I brought some back, it is still not enough. We need to do many of them ourselves. ."

"It's just that the conditions are so bad now that we can't meet the standard after all. I really miss the previous workshop!"

After listening to Carlos' words, some players stopped and asked curiously:

"Hasn't Fei Leng Cui abandoned workshops before? Maybe... we can find the remaining equipment!"

After listening to his words, Carlos shook his head regretfully:

"The equipment in the holy city was moved away with the migration."

But after speaking, he seemed to remember something, and said uncertainly:

"However, Rivendell may have... it used to be the largest manufacturing capital of the elves, and it was the first to suffer from war, and many things were not moved away in time."

After speaking, he shook his head again:

"But it's been a thousand years, and even if there is, it probably won't work."

As soon as the voice fell, Carlos found that the Chosen Ones were quiet.

He looked back suspiciously and found that everyone looked at him excitedly.

"What... what's wrong?"

he asked curiously.

"Rivendell?"

The players were instantly excited—

ps: The name Rivendell comes from the Lord of the Rings. I couldn't think of a reliable city name, so I used this. Pushing a friend's book is a fan pm article, and he tested the water push this week. Introduction: Why do cities build high walls? Why go out on an adventure, wild elves will only attack humans? Why must the rookie trainer establish a spiritual contract with the initial elves? Seven hundred years have passed since the elves invaded the world. The professional trainer came into being, and the cause of all this turned out to be... Tags: Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon Ask for referrals as usual! ! ! Thank you for the 100-point reward for the hypocritical!