Half-elf Ranger

The morning sun is beginning to show, the rising sun is rising in the east, and the morning breeze blows across the face, bringing the slightest coolness.

Thorne sat on the stone bench at the entrance of the village, holding a rag smeared with anti-rust essential oil in his hand, and carefully wiped the few arrows left in his hand.

The arrows in his hand were the ones that were shot out during the battle with the gnoll last night.

After the battle, several players who were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield helped him pick it up.

Because his arrows are special, they are easy to identify when placed together with ordinary arrows.

Moreover, these armor-piercing arrows are powerful and expensive at the same time. Even if he made them himself, at least one would cost about 2 gold coins.

So as long as it's not completely damaged or gone, Thorne is basically recycled again.

At this moment, a small sound of footsteps came from behind him, and Thorne paused for a moment before focusing on the arrow in his hand again.

"Have you considered it?" Aware that the figure was approaching, Thorne put the last arrow with a slightly cold light into the quiver behind him and said.

"After thinking about it, I'm going to Twilight Town." Andrina said without hesitation, walking to Thorne's side.

"In fact, Winter City is very safe now. I don't think you need to get involved and settle in the wilderness. You saw it last night. It's really dangerous there." Thorne persuaded in a calm tone.

"You don't need to say it anymore. Since I've made a decision, I won't change it. Also, why do I always feel that you don't want to take me there at all."

Andrina sat next to Thorne without any hesitation, staring at him with a displeased expression.

"Okay, then we'll set off when you pack up." Thorne moved his body slightly and said helplessly, looking away from Anderina.

"That's right, it's almost the same. What you promised me, you have to talk." Anderina patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"Miss Andrina, it's been more than a month since the last time we parted. I didn't expect to meet you here. You are still so beautiful."

Brandt followed Pardo and walked out of the village. He walked up to Andersina with a metal helmet in one hand, bowed slightly and gave a very standard gentleman's salute, and said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's been a long time indeed, even the Sahuayu people have broken into the cellar of their home, and they haven't seen you. You are really busy enough."

Andrina's tone had a touch of sarcasm, obviously she had a deep resentment for the Sahuayu invasion that night, but there was no city guard defense.

"At least those trash fish are less of a threat than gnolls and hobgoblins, aren't they?" Brandt said with a faint smile on his face.

"I wonder if I have the honor to personally **** the beautiful Miss Andrina back to Winter City?" Brandt continued.

"How dare we, the little commoners in Xiacheng District, dare to trouble the young city lord of the dignified Winter City, charging such a heavy tax, but we can't get any security, I think we should forget it."

Andrina refused politely.

"Really? That's such a pity." Brandt said regretfully.

Then he glanced at Thorne who was sitting there silently and said, "Brother Thorne, what are your plans?"

Thorne was startled, met Brandt's gaze and said without thinking, "I plan to go back to the northernmost waterfall town."

Now, with the permission of Brandt, the dozens of players left in Yuanshan Town decided to settle in Talan Village in the future.

Although most of the buildings here have been turned into ruins, fortunately the foundation is still there, and it is still easy to rebuild.

And the most important thing is that Talan Village is at the edge of Winter City's sphere of influence, so the army from Winter City is stationed not far away.

The gnolls have been defeated, and their main purpose is to deter all intelligent races outside their sphere of influence and protect the reconstruction of villages and towns in the surrounding areas.

"The town on the waterfall? I remembered it. It is a beautiful town built on a waterfall, so I wish you a smooth journey. I once saw a very interesting sentence in the classics of the Karatu continent, and I gave it to you."

Brandt thought for a while and said, "The green hills... don't turn around, the green waters will flow, then we will have a future."

"There will be a period later!" Thorne stood up and clasped his fists.

"Little wizard who likes to run around, do you have anything to tell your friends? Remember, you only have half an hour. Once the time is up, the carriage back to Winter City will set off."

Brandt turned to Pardo and said, glanced at Thorne, and then turned away.

"Brother Thorne, I actually want to go with you more." Pardo said awkwardly when he walked to Thorne's side.

"Go in peace, only in the wizard tower can you learn more knowledge and improve your strength, maybe we will rely on you one day." Thorne smiled.

"Then you must live well." Pardo said with some reluctance.

"Oh, by the way, this is a book that records the inauguration of the arcanist in the early days. I copied it down, which may be of some help to you." Pardo took out a thick book and handed it to Thorne.

"Then I'll accept it." Thorne pondered for a while and took Pardo's book over.

"Take care all the way!"

"Take care all the way!"

Watching Pardo's retreating back, Thorne handed the book to Andrina and said, "I see that you are studying the knowledge of wizards recently. You can see if this book is helpful."

The minimum requirement for an arcanist is 18 intelligence points. For a 12-point intelligence scumbag like Thorne, he will not have any illusions at all.

Anderina froze for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to take it.

Then Thorne ignored it, turned around and walked into the village of Taran.

Despite the tragic battle last night, most players in Yuanshan Town were still silent in grief.

But at least there was less confusion in their eyes. If nothing happened, they might have settled here for the rest of their lives.

After all, they have experienced too much pain and trauma, and their hearts are already too tired.

Thorne followed the ruins of the house to an open area in the deepest part of Talan Village.

It was originally a vegetable garden, surrounded by sparse fences and tattered green vegetables gnawed by wild animals.

However, since all the residents of Talan Village were killed, it has been regarded as a cemetery by Thorne.

In this vegetable garden, all residents of Talan Village were cremated and buried together.

It looks very simple, a small earthen bag, a tombstone made of wood, the tombstone is empty, and there is no word on it.

"May your souls rest in peace!"

Thorne walked to the wordless tombstone, put his hands on his chest, bowed gently three times, and turned away.

He didn't know when he was going to come back.

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