Maybe it's because it's a remote location, or maybe it's because most of the people here are civilians. When they see me, a career changer, selling things, they don't dare to come over and ask. In short, after a while, my stall is still filled with cool breeze.

There was no one around, but I was not in a hurry. As a former veteran player, the most important thing I lack is patience. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. I have already placed a few bottles of red on the stall. As long as I have the first

Personally speaking, it will naturally spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

Sure enough, after a while, a curious young man bravely walked over slowly, looked at me cautiously, and then looked at the reddish color on the stall. He was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise.

I hurriedly ran out. I thought if there was a mobile phone in this world, he would have taken it out and dialed frantically. Of course, it is not impossible to send group text messages...

After a while, the first customer appeared, a paladin with a bit of a beard on his chin. He looked very powerful, but looking at the equipment, Khan, generally speaking, when a senior transferee returns to Rogge Camp,

, will replace the better equipment on their body, and only newcomers like to run around in a full set of tattered outfits. Combining this paladin's "clothing" and age, I immediately judged that this is definitely a newcomer.

In fact, this paladin is older than me. It seems rude for me to call him a newcomer, but in this world, the one with higher level and stronger strength is the boss.

"Are you going to sell these life potions?"

When the Paladin saw me sitting there wearing a cloak and looking enigmatic, he didn't dare to neglect me and asked respectfully.

"Selling life potion, 5 gold coins per bottle, each person is limited to 10 bottles. No one is allowed to buy it. If you are caught, go to Mr. Akala and explain yourself."

I said expressionlessly, 10 bottles per person. In this way, it is not too much. I believe it will not embarrass Akala. Hum, as for someone who wants to use tricks to buy repeatedly, don’t blame me for being rude if caught.

, and don’t expect to deny it. Lying is useless in front of Akara.

After hearing that he could only buy 10 bottles, the Paladin looked slightly disappointed, but he still happily paid 50 gold coins, took 10 bottles of micro life potion and left. Then, the number of customers began to increase slowly, but

Most of them are new job changers, probably because 10 bottles of micro life potion are not very useful to advanced job changers.

It seems that there are really many new people who have been promoted recently. After a while, my stall was surrounded by more than 10 job transfers, and the number of people was still increasing slowly. Except for the center of the camp, which is known as the paradise for job transfers,

It is rare for so many career changers to gather together, so occasionally a few people passing by would stop and watch from a distance. The surprised looks in their eyes also made me feel a great sense of accomplishment - hum.

, I can make a street lively by myself.

These job changers come from all kinds of professions, and their clothes and weapons are even more disorganized. They look a bit like a peasant army. I don’t care how much money they spend. Some of them have just changed jobs and can’t even get 10 gold coins from them.

, that helpless expression of being cash-strapped reminded me of my feelings when I first came here, when Lar gave me the 10 gold coins. I was so touched that I simply waved my hand and gave it to me for free. When I saw them showing

The grateful eyes make me more satisfied than earning 50 gold coins.

As the saying goes, happiness brings sorrow, and it is indeed true. Just when I was enjoying the joy of being a businessman, an unexpected person suddenly appeared, and the crowd suddenly dispersed with a "hurrah"

, when I was wondering what happened, a slender figure, like stars over the moon, slowly walked forward and caught my eye.

She stood quietly opposite, her straight body as proud as a sexy goddess, her long golden hair blowing in the breeze, still as dazzling as gold, her dark blue pupils reflected my outline, white and delicate

There was no expression at all on Guazi's face.

"We meet again."

She blinked her eyes and suddenly showed an expression that was either playful or seductive.

"Uh...yes...yeah!" I knew my expression must be quite helpless now. I had no choice but to do it. Since I learned about her information from Doug last time, how could I still have the guts to continue acting weird in front of her?

ah..

——Sharna, recognized as the number one master in Rogge Camp, a female warrior of the Amazon tribe with a level up to level 23, is synonymous with witch in Rogge Camp.

The Amazons are a very peculiar race. They have a rare matriarchal social structure. All affairs within the tribe are taken care of by women. Men have no status at all. Their role is only to produce offspring and do some heavy work.

Farm work. Although women who come out of the Amazon tribe know that the outside world is different from that within the tribe and are mostly dominated by men, they do not dare to act arrogantly. However, the concepts they have cultivated since childhood have allowed them to inadvertently

The gaze he looked at the male still showed a trace of contempt.

Sharna is a very peculiar Amazon, both in appearance and personality - her face is soft and graceful, and her nose is small and straight. She is 90% in line with the characteristics of the elves, if it weren't for her long golden hair and fiery

Her figure still has a bit of an Amazon flavor. Maybe no one believes that she is an Amazon at all. There seems to be rumors circulating in the clan that she is a hybrid between an Amazon and an elf.

And her personality is even less like that of a female Amazon. After living in the tribe for more than ten years, she has never formed the concept of men being inferior to women. In her eyes, there are only two things: likes and dislikes.

, and what she calls like is precisely changeable.

So when it comes to her character, to put it nicely, it can be described as being clear about love and hate, and daring to love and hate. To put it more accurately, she is eccentric and moody.

Therefore, not many people dare to approach her, or maybe she is arrogant and looks down on those people. When she is happy, she can smile and say hello to an acquaintance on the road, but in normal times, please ask thousands of people.

Don't mess with her. She once had a record of knocking several high-level teams composed of elite job transfers off their backs continuously, and they couldn't even lift their heads in Rogge's camp for several years.

As for her level, people who don't know may laugh mockingly - Isn't it a shame to still stay at Rogge Camp at level 23!

But if you dare to speak out, the job changers around you will definitely put you into the pot in the Sinking Demon Camp without Sharna doing it yourself. Although the job changers in Rogge Camp are afraid of her, they are more afraid of her.

Most of them are admired, not only because she is the number one expert in Rogge camp, but also because she has never teamed up with other job transfers. From becoming a job transfer to now, she has come alone.

, if this is not awe-inspiring from everyone, then her vow to continue to challenge Andariel alone can definitely make any job changer moved.

Why? If you dare to dare to challenge Andariel alone, even if you reach level 30 and still stay in Rogge Camp, no one will dare to laugh at you because from ancient times to the present, there is only the most powerful wizard tower in the legend.

·Rasha tried to challenge Andariel in a single fight at level 24 and successfully defeated him.

To be honest, I admire her a lot. Maybe in the entire Rogge camp, except Sharna, I understand the pain of leveling up alone. The repetitive silence and killing almost stopped me.

It drives me crazy. Even if the psychological factors are excluded, it is very dangerous to experience it alone. Even with the bug amulet, I have been in danger several times. How did Sharna, who had nothing at the beginning, survive it?

It's hard for me to imagine that I can be said to be lucky to have survived two experiences, but to survive until now, there is absolutely no room for luck. It can be said to be a symbol of strength, and I can't help but admire it.

"Why do you look so timid? Where is the majesty you had when we first met?"

When I came back to my senses, Sharna walked up to me with a slight frown. She didn't mind the dirt on the ground and squatted on the ground like me. She was not much shorter than me, so the two of them immediately looked at each other.

The difference between the staring state and her calm and gentle face is that her eyes are full of wild aggression, whether it is shocking or aggressive, in short, it is impossible to look directly at her.

"Sister Sharna, you scared away all my customers."

Seeing that there was no one behind her, even the people who were standing in the distance had disappeared without a trace. This shows that the Amazon beauty in front of her has reached a certain level in the minds of others.

degree.

"As a job changer, you are actually selling life potions here?"

Sharna's words seemed to express surprise, but her expression revealed more eagerness to try. Could it be that she also wanted to try setting up a stall to do business? She really deserves the title of weirdo... Hey, don't count me out.

Go in.

"Sister Sharna, are you here to buy potions? 5 gold coins per bottle, purchase limit is 10 bottles. If you pass by, don't miss it!"

Watching her pick up a bottle of potion and move it around, I said with a helpless face, a level 23 master must not like these reddish colors.

"OK."

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished my words, she immediately took out 50 gold coins, put them in front of me, then picked up 10 bottles of medicine from the stall and put them in the inventory.

I was stunned, and finally couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Sister Sharna, do you still need these miniature potions?"

Sharna seemed stunned when she heard what I said, and chuckled: "Little brother, don't underestimate a bottle of life potion. It may save your life at a critical moment."

I was speechless. What Sharna said did make sense, but how could she understand the mood of a nouveau riche in the countryside like me?

"So Sister Sharna, why did you come to see me?"

As if she was reminded by me, Sharna's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, I almost forgot. I heard that there is someone who, like me, has been practicing alone until now, so I wanted to come over and see who it is. I didn't expect it to be you again. Do you think we are very good?

Are you destined?"

Her deep blue eyes, like the ocean, were slightly curved, like crescent moons, exuding a charming and charming aura.

What? I was short of time but couldn't care to appreciate her charming style. I was shocked - how did she know about what I experienced alone? The only people who knew about this matter were Akara and Lal, but I believed they were

I will never tell anyone."

"How did you know that I practiced alone?" I suppressed my shock and asked calmly.

"Well...it seems to be a mercenary team called the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group. I heard that they are pretty good."

Sharna seemed to think hard for a moment before answering.

It's them! I felt relieved, and the figure of that person emerged in my mind - it was the team I met for the second time in the cave. It was not enough to know about me, but I didn't expect them to come back.

Spreading the word, hey, I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.

"It's you..." She suddenly stared at me carefully and frowned: "The contrast with half a year ago is too big. I don't like it. It's more fun to look like you before...

"

Khan, it’s none of my business whether you like it or not, sister, go quickly, I still have business to do! I looked at Sharna dumbfounded, but I didn’t want to offend her, so I could only follow her words.

"No, I don't think it's any different from half a year ago."

"Didn't you notice?" She wrinkled her thin willow again. I have been around countless times on the Internet. Didn't I learn a lesson last time? I will make you sick for a while longer today.

I suddenly blushed and glanced at Sharna coyly: "Sister, tell me, even if...even if you want me, the most I can do is accept your request..."

"Which, which one..." Sharna was stunned. After she realized what I meant, she was obviously shocked. She stood there blankly, looking at me in disbelief, as if she was looking at a monster.

"I...hey, forget it, I already knew you were a scoundrel."

After a long time, Sharna helplessly covered her forehead, seeming to have remembered my behavior at the archery range last time. I thought this guy had changed, but I didn't expect that he was still so shameless, but he didn't seem to be that annoying.

Looks like...

Sharna quickly recovered, with an unpredictable smile on her face again.

"It's not impossible to know the method, but you have to call me sister, haha..." After saying that, as if she had won the day, she smiled proudly.

I was stunned for a moment. Is it that simple? In the past, in online games, the person with the highest level was the boss. I was called and called by my brothers and sisters all the time, so I had long been immune to them.

"Sister Sharna, is this like it?" I smiled and said it very naturally.

When Sharna heard this, she felt a little lost. People who have never been alone in their childhood rarely understand the meaning of "sister". Originally, she just wanted to tease me, but she heard me call her "sister" so kindly and naturally.

It was as if something had been touched deep in her heart.

"Can you scream again?" There seemed to be a layer of mist in her eyes, so I couldn't see clearly what she was thinking, but the faint pleading in her tone made me unable to refuse, so I screamed a few more times.

The sentence is finished.

At this time, she also reacted, and her big dark blue eyes returned to their former wildness and shrewdness.

"No, not qualified." She shook her head, her blond hair shining as brightly as the sun.

"I practice at the archery range every day. You can come to me. When I am satisfied one day, I will teach you." After saying that, she left a series of laughter and disappeared into the distance before I could react.

at.
Chapter completed!