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Chapter Fourteen

That night, I read the first novel I wrote again, and then swear to myself that there would be no more bloody plots in this book.

I'm serious.

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There is a wheat field to the south of the village, and many players are killing monsters here to upgrade their missions. O'Brien said that Hannibal is in this area. If he really wandered here, he would have been overwhelmed by a large number of players.

If Yang Hai guessed well, it should be that after he passed by, Hannibal would be refreshed soon. And it was a proprietary task monster, and other people's attacks would probably have no effect on him.

However, asking others to help with this kind of thing is the first time for Yang Hai to get into the sedan chair. In the past, he was with Lin Bo and King Nuo, and he would just shout if he had anything, but now...

Yang Hai looked at the hot wheat fields in the south of the village and was suddenly confused.

Well, according to the rules of professional players, helping others requires money. Do I have to pay others too?

That should be the case.

Yang Hai looked at the initial money given by the system and 20 copper coins, this should be enough, right?

He was thinking that someone took a photo of him.

"Young man, why are you standing here?"

Yang Hai looked back and saw that he was a blond and blue-eyed person... Cough cough, uncle.

The uncle didn't know which country he was from. His eyes were blue and blue and translucent, just like a pool of clear water, his hair was very broken, curly and artistic, and he also had a golden beard on his face.

"I'm thinking about things." Yang Hai replied.

"Haha," the uncle smiled heartily, "Young man, is it your first time to enter an online game?"

"Ah?" Yang Hai was shocked. Could it be that foreigners also tell fortunes under the overpass?

"How do you know?"

Looking at Yang Hai's surprised expression, the uncle was very proud: "Young man, you know that you have no experience in playing online games at first sight. Look at you, you are wearing novice clothes given by the system. Anyone with some experience in gaming knows to go to the blacksmith shop and tailor shop, and use the initial funds given by the system to change the equipment. What does the Chinese people say? Sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood, right? You came here to level up without changing anything. You can tell at first sight that you are a rookie with no experience."

Yang Hai opened his mouth wide and thought that I didn't change the equipment because I felt it was unnecessary. Moreover, the things in the blacksmith shop were relatively cheap. They were too lazy to waste this time when they changed or not. He was about to explain, but he heard the uncle hugging his shoulders very well and said, "Oh, look at you, I'm afraid you don't even understand where the blacksmith shop is. Tell you, don't rush to level up as soon as you enter the game, go and find out the situation of the birthplace first. This is a try. Let's go, I'll take you to change the equipment."

If Yang Hai wants to struggle, it should be fine with his strength of up to 18. However, the uncle's enthusiasm suddenly made him unable to bear to let down his good intentions, so he smiled bitterly and headed towards the blacksmith shop with his arms around him.

Although Yang Hai is quite tall, the middle-aged uncle has an extremely burly figure, and it doesn’t look weird when he holds his shoulders. Yang Hai has never been so close to outsiders, and it feels weird.

The middle-aged uncle was quite verbose: "Young man, I told you that when I saw you, I remembered me decades ago. At that time, I was a little brat and the first time I played online games. I didn't know anything, and I was as at a loss as you. At that time, someone saw that I was a novice, came to help me, told me about my gaming experience, and then took the initiative to bring me out of the novice village."

Yang Hai listened quietly and smiled.

They walked towards the blacksmith shop and chatted.

"I'm very grateful to him," the uncle's eyes showed a look of memories. "I want to recognize him as the boss, but he refused."

"Why?"

"He told me that day," the uncle grinned, and his white and shiny teeth showed his bushy golden beard, which was quite a bit of a coquettish smell of a middle-aged man: "You want to thank me, and in the future, just like me in online games, just help those novices more. Then he left."

"Oh." Yang Hai nodded, suddenly blinked his eyes, and said seriously: "Uncle, thank you for helping me. I will be with you in the future. You should be my boss."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily and said, "Little kid, you...haha." Then he also said seriously: "Well, you want to thank me. In the future, just like me in online games, just help those novices more."

"Then you left." Yang Hai continued.

"Damn!" The uncle cursed unsteadily and laughed: "I'm very greedy. Not only do you want to help the newcomers in the game in the future, but you will also accept your younger brother."

"Then I'm not at a loss." Yang Hai also said more because of the uncle's enthusiasm.

The uncle said proudly: "Do you know who that person is?"

"Who?" Yang Hai was also a little curious.

"It's King Nuo."

Yang Hai smiled.

The uncle sighed, and his blue eyes seemed to be a clear spring with sunlight: "Later, I helped many newcomers in online games. Every time I helped them, I would say, "No need to thank you. In the future, just like I would help you, I would help other novices."

Yang Hai listened quietly to the uncle telling his own story.

The uncle said with emotion: "After more than ten years, I decided to delete the account and practice again in the previous online game. Haha, when I was leveling up, I accidentally provoked a boss outside the novice village. The boss kept chasing me from behind. Just when my blood bottle was about to run out, a young man of more than 100 level passed by and helped me with the crippled boss, and left me with the last knife."

"Is this young man someone you have helped before?" Yang Hai guessed.

"No," the uncle shook his head, "I have never seen him before. After it became safe, he told me not to play the boss alone. It is not safe. The boss needs to be played by the team. He thought I had never played this game and was a reckless newcomer. But this newcomer is really old."

Yang Hai smiled. This is a very interesting story.

"I thank him." The uncle's expression was as pious as a priest in prayer: "He told me that there was no need to thank him. He also said that I hope that I would help other newcomers in the future as much as I can. He told me that this sentence was not what he said, but what he had helped him when he was a novice, and the person who helped him had also experienced the same things as him when he was a novice. Young man, this is my most proud energy, and it is even more proud than getting advice from King Nuo. Because I knew that if I traced back along the whole thing, there would definitely be my name there. King Nuo said this to me more than ten years ago, and for more than ten years, I told others like this to me, and more than ten years later, I heard strangers say this to me."

"Yes." Yang Hai was fascinated by the hearing, and Gu Jing Wubo's heart seemed to be gradually filled with some kind of power. "It's amazing."

You deserve to be proud of this, uncle.

Because in this world, there is always something that will shock people in an instant, let people see hope, beauty, and see the light of their souls.

Just as the master said: "Those who do good things will definitely get rewards; those who do bad things will definitely get punished."

Thank you for your story, thank you for your help, thank you, uncle.

Thank you for making me believe in this sentence as firmly as I am now.
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