~Date: ~September 27~

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"Oh, I'm very excited, it turns out that everyone is here."

The sound from not far away attracted everyone's attention, and even the fight on Sa Qili stopped and her eyes turned towards her.

He is a very tall knight, 2.34 meters tall. Although it is nothing compared to the barbarians, he is considered a giant among humans. Moreover, he did not disappoint the advantage given by God and trained his muscles very solidly, especially the upper body in the shape of an inverted triangle, which is as strong as the superman in the cartoon.

On the shaved chin is a face with serious facial features, with two eyebrows showing an inverted horoscope, and the blue eyes reveal a deep sense of stability and security, making people feel that he is a far-scheming man.

Finally, there was a head of brown hair, combed into a middle-parted style, and a clean face, which looked several years younger than the actual appearance. Although she was wearing casual clothes, she was wearing a leather cloak on the outside of the casual clothes and a metal belt tied around her waist, highlighting the strong body of her upper body, making her look even more heroic and handsome.

From this we can see that compared with the male adventurers who are careless and care about where the bar is and what the equipment is, the tall man in front of him cares more about his image.

Ah, this guy looks a little familiar, I seem to have met somewhere.

After thinking about it, I finally remembered that wasn’t this the Paladin who fought with Turakov in the morning? There were so many things happening at that time. Without having time to take a closer look, the only deeper impression left in my mind was that as a human being, he dared to fight with the barbarian Turakov with barbaric Turakov with bare hands. He was really a warrior.

Now that I saw it, I finally realized that I had such a physical body. I was obviously a violent paladin who took the power route. No wonder I was not afraid of Turakov's brute force.

"Shashik. Why are you here to join in the fun? Go and go, it's not your business."

Before I could remember the other party’s name, Rakov gave me the message first. That’s right, I remember that in the conversation I heard on the teleportation array, it was indeed Shashik, and I had some impression.

"Why is there nothing I have to do with me? I think it's nothing I have to do with you. Let me go." Paladin Shahik glared at Turakov. Behind him, there were about ten adventurers, and they broke into the already vast team.

"Hello, I am Shahik, the Paladin, welcome to the Third World."

Bypassing Turakov, who was staring at him with a beard, Shahik walked straight towards Linya and me, and stretched out his hand with a friendly smile.

"Hello, Druid Wu Fan, I'm very happy to meet you, Uncle Shashik."

"Big...Uncle?" Shahik's brows jumped, and he looked like he was hit by an arrow on his knee. Turakov behind him burst into laughter.

"Don't care about the small things like age. Do you think I look so old that I can call an uncle?" Shashik froze, suddenly took out a comb, combed it on the middle part for a few times, and asked very beautifully.

"Come on, Shashik, even I am called Aunt Qili. If you call you younger, wouldn't you call me Auntie?" Saqili and Raphael held hands and walked towards this side.

"Damn... Since that's the case, then forget it." Shashik thought, and had no choice but to admit it.

"Actually, Raphael is the most pitiful person, right?" Sa Qili blinked at the friend's account beside her.

"I, what's the pity I have?" Raphael pretended to be stupid.

"How can it be so pitiful? It's already Grandma Raphael." Everyone laughed in unison without giving Raphael the chance to fool him.

"No... don't say anything more, you demons." Raphael trembled and hugged his head pitifully and cried.

"Xiao Linya, let's discuss it again. How about calling me Sister Raphael in the future?"

Raphael is Raphael, and even this pitiful spirit has not been used. He wants to make Linya change her words in one breath, but...

"Grandma, what are you talking about? If you don't, you won't do it!"

I know Linya's personality better than Raphael. No matter how pitiful she pretends, she will never be able to impress Linya.

"Cough, if you don't talk about this, everyone seems to call you a new guy, right? Then we call that too, okay?" Shahik, who felt that his cool appearance seemed to have been snatched some shots, coughed heavily, turned around and continued to say to me.

"As long as you... whatever you want."

I was speechless and far away, and I could not escape the fate of being called like this.

"Well, then new guy, how can you get along with a big guy like Turakov? Be careful to be led to be a bar gangster by him."

"Hey, Shahik, it's wrong for you to say this. When did I become a bar gangster?" Turakov was immediately displeased when he heard this.

"Do you want to ask everyone's opinions?" Shahik glanced at him with a condescending gaze.

"Just ask, you guys are going to be fair. This guy actually said I am a bar gangster. Everyone said yes, or is it? I, Turakov, have never made trouble in the bar, right?"

No, no, you just finished the fight in the afternoon, right? Could it be that it was a loss of memory?

Even I, who had just met Turakov, couldn't help but complain, let alone the others, all of them were silent and avoided Turakov's inquiring gaze.

"Accept your fate, God will also stand on my side." Shahik laughed and patted Turakov's shoulder with a look of regret.

"So, the new guy, Turakov is not reliable. When you lead the new guy in a few days, you must remember to point me out with Raphael. Although everyone's professions are different, I can't teach you too much, but the most important thing is how to survive better in the third world, I will teach you all my strength."

"Newbie, don't listen to this guy. Of course, men need to have a passionate battle. Only in the fierce battle can they improve themselves. How can they shrink like Shahik and pick soft persimmons and pinch them in their lifetime. If you want to find someone to take care of, choose me. I will let you see the charm of fighting in the third world."

When Turakov heard this, he was anxious and quickly pushed the other party away. He leaned over with his big face, and almost squirted my face.

"Bastard, who wants to learn from your way of dying? You are trying to kill new talents, right?" Shashik was furious.

"I finally came to the Third World. I'm not here to learn to shrink my head." Turakov was not willing to be outdone. The two stared together like cockfighting, and they were about to fight again.

"Okay, you two should stop here as you please. This is an important welcome meeting. If you dare to make trouble, don't think about bringing new people in the future."

Raphael took out the elder's majesty and immediately let Turakov and Shahik settle down with a soft shout.

Then, Shahik also introduced his partners behind me. Like Turakov and others, most of the people in front of me were older generation adventurers who had been in the camp for 20 or 30 years, and each of them had a domain level in their strength.

"Hello everyone, I am Druid Wu Fan. This is my wife Linya. I am very happy to see you. Please give me some advice in the future." My Qiao Linya's little hand greeted me all the way.

Although she was very shy, Linya still acted perfectly in the role of her wife, inheriting Raphael's appearance, wisdom, and gentle and friendly temperament, which made many big men present envious and jealous of me.

"It seems that our newcomer is very good. He can actually win the favor of such an outstanding girl. Come on, let's give this young couple a drink."

The ale that had been prepared was picked up by everyone, cheered in unison, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Young guy, you're doing well, but don't be so easy to satisfy. Men must have ambitions, just like me, but I married two, hahaha, that's great."

Shahik put his hand on my shoulder and whispered to me his secrets to pick up girls. He finally got rid of his nagging. When he turned around, he saw Lin Ya smiled sly at me under the light of fire, and came up, biting her ear and exhaling like an orchid.

"If we told Uncle Shashik that our new brother had married three and had many reserves, what would happen? Well, Brother Wu."

"Well..." My eyes were rumbling, and I felt that no matter how good the answer was, I couldn't answer.

"Hmph, let Brother Wu go this time. You are not allowed to seduce girls in the third world." Seeing that I was guilty, Lin Ya smiled sweetly, taking advantage of everyone's attention and gently bit my earlobe.

This little girl...

I was so funny that I wanted to hug Linya and kiss her in pain.

"What? It's obviously a welcome party for everyone. Do you couples want to be together reluctantly?" Raphael suddenly came up and stared at Linya and kept smiling.

"Xiao Xiao Wu, Xiao Linya, come." She took us and walked towards everyone.

"Did you see it?" Under the fire, Raphael's expression was extremely gentle, wise and confused.

"These people are the backbone of our camp."

"Camp... just their strength reaches the realm of the realm?" I asked curiously as I looked at Saqili, Turakov, Daga and Shahik.

"Of course there are more than this number, there are about fifty people, and some of them have not come back outside. I will introduce them to you in the future." Raphael shook his head and smiled.

"Are you very disappointed? There are less than four masters in the world power realm and more than fifty domain-level experts?"

"It's a little bit too little, it's a bit too forced to face the strength of hell."

I nodded, not hiding my inner thoughts.

In my opinion, the mysterious Akara, the wise and knowledgeable Kane, the old drunkard who is hidden despite his nonsense, and the old Farah who has never shown strength to this day all make me feel like watching the Alliance in the fog, and I feel that the Alliance should have hidden a lot of strength. Once it explodes, even the Hell forces have to consider three points.

For example, before coming to the Third World, I was still naively fantasizing that this would be a place where the power of the world was full of power, and the masters in the field were not as good as dogs. It was actually very simple for the alliance to overthrow the oppression of the hell forces, but due to the deeper behind the hell forces, we did not show our true strength to fight. In this, the hell forces just played the role of a jumping clown.

Ideals are full. But reality is cruel. Perhaps the alliance does hide some means of strength as the bottom of the box. But this is definitely not used to deal with the so-called [behind-the-scenes command of the hell force] such imaginary powerful enemies, just the hell force, are already overwhelmed by us. If the hell force is compared to the jumping clown, then the alliance is a colorful ball that the clown steps on. Without the support of the angel clan, it will be controlled by the other party.

There are no more than four world power realms, and more than fifty experts in the realm of realms... When I heard this number, I did have the urge to find a place that the power of hell could not affect and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

Some people may say that just a camp, aren’t there four other areas? There must be more experts in the other four areas than camps, but the situation is still very optimistic.

If you think so, you are very wrong, because the third world is different from the second and first worlds, in the first two worlds. As mentioned above, Lugain's adventurers are always stronger than Lugain's camp. And the adventurers in the Kurast area are also stronger than Lugain, and so on.

The third world is different because there are no so-called forward tasks. For example, in the first and second worlds, you can only go to Lugaoyin after defeating Andalil. Can it be achieved in the third world? If you can push Andalil down, you will also have to go to Lugaoyin to get involved. How can there be so many Andalils that you can push down?

Therefore, in the third world, there is no so-called promotion task, which allows you to become stronger step by step. The strength level of adventurers in the five major areas is no longer so obvious. Therefore, Turakov and others have been in the camp for more than 30 years and have been domain-level experts, but they still stay in the camp and have not left. This is the reason.

As the base camp, the number of super strong people may be allocated a little more than other areas. If you calculate this, perhaps the entire Third World may not have more than 10 world power realms. There may be more experts in the field, but it is estimated that there will be no more than 300.

"There are no mysterious places. Do you like hidden masters who come and go alone?" After the beautiful fantasy was shattered, I was still a little unwilling to give up and placed it on the legend of the Mavericks who came and went without a trace. These people are real masters. For example, isn't Old Man Gallon a strong man who was ignored?

"It's true that there is... this is difficult to count, but don't hold too much to eliminate it. At least you have to understand that compared with the power of hell, we are still a little bit behind."

"I know... I know, I will be careful." I shrugged my head, sighed, punched the four demon kings, and kicked the portrait of the three demon gods, shattered and collapsed in my heart.

"So everyone will be released on you, the future Savior." Raphael hugged me affectionately and touched my head.

By the way, these people always like to touch my head. Even if they could have become saviors, they would have to be discounted if you touched them like this.

"Uh... do you want me to fight the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods alone?" I touched my poor body, wondering how many seconds I could walk under Andalil's hands.

"If this could be done, of course it would be the best." Raphael smiled extremely brightly.

"Please, this kind of joke is not funny at all, it will die." I wish I could stick a big red cross on Raphael's forehead to let her know what reality is.

"It's indeed a bit difficult, so I need a partner." Raphael pointed at the people in front and said seriously.

"There are alliances, the elf queens, the priests of Tianhu, Princess Heradik, etc., to be your help."

"We have us, Linya, and your baby sister, give you advice."
To be continued...