Chapter 33 Migration
Fang Fan looked at Lancer's job transfer page and smiled.

Although the group is poor at this time, Fang Fan is still very happy.

"Captain, I want to change my job." Li Yang saw the attribute panel and said to Fang Fan with a stern face.

Fang Fan looked at him seriously.

"No, you don't want to."

"No, I think so."

"No, you have no money."

"(Yan╬)!!"

"Also, call me the village head from now on." Fang Fan said with a smile.

Open the property panel and click on the system notification, one of the notifications flashes a red dot, which is extremely annoying.

With a light touch, white light appeared, and three things appeared in the hand.

Two miniature sculptures, a gift box that looks very mysterious.

Picking up a miniature sculpture, I saw that it was a burly soldier wearing heavy armor, holding a big gun, and a folding iron knife on his waist, full of blood and iron aura.

Gently pinching, it gives people a feeling of tight hands.

"Professional transfer certificate: heavy armored infantry
Placement condition: Barracks"

Squeeze it, throw it forward, and the sculpture will grow bigger and bigger when you leave your hand, and finally land firmly on the ground, standing side by side with the spearman sculpture.

Heavy Armored Pawns (Tier [-])
Grade: Elite Arms

Equipment: long spear (level [-] for ordinary soldiers), heavy armor (level [-] for ordinary soldiers), folding iron knife (level [-] for ordinary soldiers)
Skills: Thrust, Slash, Defense
Requirements for job transfer: first-order beast soul*10
The tall sculpture is lifelike, as if there is a fierce armored infantry standing in front of him. The heavy armor all over his body exudes a metallic luster, which is fierce.

Fang Fan's eyes lit up instantly as he looked at the heavily armored infantry.

No one would doubt the power of that goose egg-thick pure steel spear, and no one would doubt his defense with a heavy armor several centimeters thick.

"Perfect, it's perfect, high attack and high defense, if it can be equipped with a mount, it will be invincible."

Fang Fan looked at the heavily armored infantry covetously, but when he saw the job transfer conditions, he just shook his head regretfully.

"Team, no, village chief, I want to change my job to heavy armored infantry." Li Yang said with fanatical eyes.

Fang Fan rolled his eyes: "I still want to change jobs, wake up kid, we can't change jobs, we have no money."

Li Yang was taken aback, wondering what he was thinking, turned around, and saw Fang Fan throwing a sculpture again.

"Village chief, what are you throwing?" Li Yang asked curiously.

"Master Fu's job transfer certificate." Fang Fan said casually, and clicked on the job transfer page of Master Fu.

Talisman (Level [-])
Grade: Special Occupation

Equipment: Talisman Pen (Sharp Weapon Level [-])
Skill: Spirit
Requirements for job transfer: first-order beast soul*100
"Nani (=_=)" Fang Fan was taken aback.

"It must be that I opened it in the wrong way, close it, open it."

The attribute panel reappeared, and Fang Fan's face darkened instantly when he saw it.

"Goodbye, goodbye, no delivery." Close the panel, turn around and leave, and shout back: "What are you looking at, it's like you can change your job if you look twice more, withdraw, go back, move your home, and look at it later until you vomit."

"Yes, village chief!"

After Fang Fan gave an order, the group of people did not delay any longer, followed Fang Fan, filed out, and rushed directly into the forest.

After entering the militia stage, the strength has become stronger, which is not comparable to before.

As soon as he entered the forest, he galloped at full speed. This time, he saw the postgraduate building not long after.

But at this time, the postgraduate building was silent and oppressive, and everyone was waiting by the window, waiting for someone to appear, waiting for the arrival of hope.

Expectations, fears, hopes are intertwined, and the emotions are very complicated.

In the dead silence, a person staring at the window rubbed his eyes. In a daze, he seemed to see a group of people coming out of the forest at an extremely fast speed.

He thought he was wrong, and rubbed his eyes for a look. In an instant, his eyes lit up, full of hope, and he shouted.

"They're back!"

There was a moment of dead silence, followed by wild cheers and catharsis.

"Ah ah ah."

"Hahahaha, I'm back."

Upstairs, a smile appeared on the professor's old face. On the table, a stack of extremely complicated drawings was neatly placed.

Li Yan opened the door excitedly and welcomed Fang Fan in himself.

Fang Fan saw Li Yan, nodded to him, and said directly: "Pack up your things and move."

"Things have been packed long ago, and you can leave at any time."

"Huh? Okay, let's go now." Fang Fan looked at it in surprise, and sure enough, there were big and small bags behind him, then nodded and said to him.

Li Yan said a few words to the boy next to him, and the boy ran on the road, shouting loudly: "Everyone get ready, move! Everyone get ready, move!"

Li Yan stood at the door and looked at the troops outside, but suddenly, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Why are there so many people missing?"

Hearing this, Fang Fan fell silent, and Li Yang beside him replied silently: "39 died in battle."

In this regard, Li Yan didn't say anything, and fell silent for a while.

Until the crowd came down the stairs, there was a lot of noise, and many people were excitedly discussing what their new home would be like and what their lives would be like next.

Suddenly, someone asked: "Boss Fang, was it you that was mentioned in the system announcement just now?"

In an instant, everyone fell silent, looked at Fang Fan, and waited for his answer.

Regarding this, Fang Fan showed a slight smile on his face, and said softly: "Maybe, you should call me the village chief."

The others looked at each other with shock in their eyes, including Li Yan, who seemed to have a thousand words in his heart, but in the end, they all turned into one sentence.

"The village chief is awesome!!"

At this moment, a smiling professor came out from the crowd, and Fang Fan quickly went up to him to help him.

The professor happily patted Fang Fan on the shoulder and didn't say much.

"Li Yan, take care of the professor, I will go ahead and open the way."

"Okay." Li Yan nodded and followed the professor.

As soon as Fang Fan closed the gate of the graduate building, he walked to the front of the line and opened the way.

Now there are 61 people, divided into nine teams, each team has about seven people.

Nine teams surrounded the main relocation team, and nine small teams tightly protected the 300 people in the middle, and there was no pressure.

In the team, every fighter already has ten points of strength. In the realm of Dao militia, ordinary mutant beasts are not a threat at all.

Even if it was an ordinary herd, Fang Fan only needed to send out a small team to wipe them all out.

They are no different now than they were before.

When the students who were tightly protected saw this scene, they all showed shock in their eyes. For the first time, they knew that a classmate who was the same as themselves a few days ago had become so strong.

The bewilderment in many people's eyes gradually disappeared, and they gradually became full of hope for the unknown future, this migration, and their future life.

But at this moment, Fang Fan didn't look relaxed, on the contrary, he became a little dignified.

This migration, there are too many people, the smell is heavy, the movement is loud, and it is very likely that big guys will be attracted, so there is no room for slack.

But before the thought disappeared, the accident happened, and the forest instantly became deathly silent, without a single sound, the air seemed to freeze, and a sense of oppression shrouded it.

PS: Ask for tickets~~~

(End of this chapter)

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