Extraordinary noble man

"Well, it's done." Krell nodded, sat down on the snow-covered railing, and said to Keweier: "He is willing to give me a month."

"One month?" Keweill frowned slightly: "Time is a bit tight, and wanting to ban Kurt as the chief candidate is not just a matter of defeating him, but also needs to make achievements in other areas. "

"As long as I prove to the tribe that I can do what he can do, even better than him, that's fine, right?" Claire said with a relaxed expression.

"Having said that, what can be proved in one month is limited. We need to find a way to quickly distinguish between you and others..." Keweier thought about it, but he didn't have a good idea for a while, so he asked Krell Said: "In short, you should take the post of captain of the thirteenth team first,

There is enough time for us to think long term. "

"En." Claire nodded, and then told him: "Don't annoy Wan Shu anymore, or he will come to annoy me later."

Kewell smiled: "Isn't that good?"

Claire ignored his ridicule, jumped off the railing briskly, and went home.

Nothing happened in the next few days, Wan Shu still stayed at home all day, except for not letting Krell kiss him again, his attitude didn't change much.

He also had to rely on Krell to help him.

Finally, three days have passed, and Wan Shu couldn't wait to remove the gauze from his eyes. Krell was also very nervous. He just realized yesterday that Wan Shu is not from this world, even though he looked inside and out. are indistinguishable from females,

But who knows if he will be allergic to the medicine in this world?But the medicine had already been applied, so he realized it was too late. In order not to worry Wan Shu, he didn't say anything.

He took off the bandages on Wan Shu's eyes, and gently wiped off the dark green herb dregs on his eyes with a damp cloth. When Wan Shu's face became white and clean, Krell stared nervously into his eyes.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now." Krell said, and then saw Wan Shu's long eyelashes move, and suddenly reached out to cover them: "Wait! I'll dim the lights a little, you three days Without light, the eyes may be irritated."

Wan Shu, who was about to open his eyes, suddenly closed them again, thinking in his heart that the child was quite careful, and then heard rustling noises around him, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes under Krell's instructions. opened his eyes.

His eyes were blurred, even more blurred than before the application of the medicine. Wan Shu's heart tightened, and then he blinked a few times, and then his vision gradually became clearer. In the end, everything he saw was exceptionally clear, which was much clearer than wearing a mask. It is even clearer when wearing glasses.

Wan Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled happily: "It's so clear!"

Krell, who was standing by the side, saw that his eyes were shining brightly, so he knew that the medicinal herbs were effective for him, and he was relieved.

"How is it compared to before?" Clare asked him with a smile, and cheerfully put his face in front of him: "See if I've become more handsome?"

Wan Shu cured his short-sightedness and was in a good mood, so he looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his eyes, looked at him for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Aren't you handsome, but I think you are more tender than before."

"..." Claire straightened up awkwardly, and reached out to touch his face, feeling a little depressed.

Wan Shu smiled and patted his head, "Just kidding, he's very handsome."

Claire just laughed, and his face turned red.

Now that myopia was gone, Wan Shu put away his glasses. As for the contact lenses, he wanted to throw them away. Firstly, the care solution was gone, and secondly, the contact lenses had an expiry date, but after thinking about it, This is something he brought from the earth, one of the few things that can prove his identity, but he feels that it has an unusual meaning, so he still puts it away.

At this time, the snow season in the Northern Continent has officially entered, but it will be a few months before Spring leaves. Wan Shu sorts out his briefcase, feeling very melancholy, thinking that his family and friends probably think he is dead. right?

His brother might have become the official heir of the Wan family.

Wan Shu's eyes dimmed, and he sat alone on the bed for a long time, then walked out of the room.

A giant white bear was resting beside the door, and when it saw Wan Shu coming out, it raised its head with shining eyes, and the corners of its mouth were raised, smiling naively and stupidly.

Wan Shu felt that even though he was a bear, he lived out the posture of a dog.

The furry cloak was hanging not far away, Wan Shu walked over to take it off, put it on, and sat down beside the big white bear.

"When did the election of the detachment leader start?" Wan Shu asked him softly.

Big Pyrenees saw a touch of melancholy and melancholy from his handsome face, so he turned into a human.

"We will compete in battle in the Colosseum." Krell climbed to sit beside him, and the two of them leaned against the wall, shoulder to shoulder.

"Can you win?" Wan Shu asked, "I heard that the orcs in the thirteenth team are very good."

"But I'm the best." Krell showed a cute smile, and his slightly shameless words made Wan Shu chuckle.

"It's good if I can win." Wan Shu sighed, looking into the darkness: "I'm going to work harder there too. Making a little more money will help me get home a little bit more."

Krell was silent for a moment, then looked at him: "Homesick?"

Wan Shu nodded, with a flat attitude and a flat voice: "Well, I'm homesick."

Although he answered calmly, Claire still heard a lot of emotion from inside, so he put his hand on his and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to go back."

Wan Shu turned to look at him, then smiled: "Yes, I can definitely go back."

He does not allow himself to fail.

I don't want to think about retreating either.

The two sat quietly in the dark for a while before Wan Shu returned to the room to rest. Krell turned back into a big white bear and lay down by the door. His sensitive ears could hear the sound of the person inside turning over and over on the bed.

Pyrenees' eyes gleamed in the dark.

On the second day, Wan Shu rode his black horse to the market, and now everyone in the market recognized him, because they were worried and curious about his disappearance for three days.

"Nothing happened, so I treated my eyes at home." Wan Shu didn't hide anything, and then said to those people with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, come and sit in my shop when you have time."

Then he tricks them into buying his stuff.

When he arrived at the store, Wan Shu was surprised to find that all the shelves were full of things, and Casey was registering there.

Wan Shu categorizes the goods very well, so customers just need to follow the signs to find the corresponding shelves. Generally, they don’t need them to be shopping guides, so Casey mostly sits there to register.

"I've worked hard these past few days." Wan Shu said, sat down beside Casey, and asked him, "Are you going to rest for two days?"

Casey shook her head, quite obediently: "I have nothing to do at home, why don't you come to the store, it's more lively, and..."

Casey blushed, seeing that there were not too many people in the store, she leaned close to Wan Shu's ear and whispered to him: "I can see my second brother here, he will come to the store to accompany me whenever he is free these days. "

Wan Shu saw that he really liked staying in the store, so he was so happy: "Well, it's good that you don't feel tired."

In order to keep Casey in this state, Wan Shu decided to talk to Keweill secretly and ask him to come and walk more often.

The ledger had already run out of one volume, so Wan Shu asked Casey to continue working, while he took the ledger to look through it.

Casey's records are very detailed. Every day, what is put into storage and what is sold is recorded in a very standardized manner according to Wanshu's requirements. Wanshu checked it roughly and found no mistakes.

Originally, I thought that there would be a few things that were wrong, such as someone stealing something. This was also the thing that Wan Shu was most worried about when he opened the store, because there are no monitors in this world. If someone really stole something, it would be difficult for him to find out. , In that case, he can only pay for the stolen goods, and the customers who sell them here must not suffer dumb losses. Opening a platform cannot be such a rascal.

But it seems that his worries are unfounded. The quality of the people here is really good, so that he can make a steady profit without losing money.

After counting the money he earned, Wan Shu gave Casey a salary. The 14-year-old boy was very excited to see so much money, and thanked Wan Shu several times, but he didn’t know that he only got one-tenth of the profit .

Kathy was good at keeping accounts, but bad at it, and had never studied math, and couldn't even multiply nine by nine.But Wan Shu thinks, this is pretty good.

Then Wan Shu took [-]% of the profit and went out, and found a textile shop.

"I want to order two things." Wan Shu said, and handed the two designs drawn last night to the female.

The design of the picture is not very good, because Wan Shu himself doesn't understand the structure of the thing very well, so he can only draw based on reflection and guesswork.

"What is this?" The female tilted her head and flipped a design up and down, expressing that she didn't understand it.

"It's a thing from my hometown." Wan Shu explained, but he didn't explain it, for fear of revealing his identity as a foreigner: "You can do it according to the picture, such as this one. Make it out of a non-breathable and heat-resistant fabric, like...nylon."

Wan Shu looked at the other party's expression carefully: "Do you have any fabrics like nylon here?"

"Nylon?" The female thought for a while, then shook her head: "I've never heard of this kind of fabric, maybe it's unique to your southern continent."

Wan Shu was a little disappointed, but he still cheered up, "Actually, I don't know much about fabrics. In short, I hope you can make according to the requirements on my design drawings and try to meet them."

The female showed hesitation. It was the first time he had received such a weird thing. Because he was not confident that he could meet Wanshu's requirements, he didn't want to accept the order, but Wanshu said that it would be fine if he made it, and gave him a lot. The deposit, the female is reluctant to try.

Then Wan Shu went to the blacksmith's shop again, and gave another blueprint to the blacksmith. The orc looked at it, then asked what it was for, and said that there was something similar.

"Isn't this the whistle?" The orc took out a thin iron pipe with holes on the surface, then wiped it with a cloth and handed it to Wan Shu.

Wan Shu tried to blow it, and suddenly the small iron pipe made a sharp and loud sound.

Wan Shu's eyes lit up: "Yes, this is it! I want to order a hundred!"

The design he gave to the orcs was to whistle, thinking that it would be helpful for field searches, and whoever had a situation there would blow the whistle.

The orc got weird after hearing this: "What do you want so much for? This thing is for females to play with."

Wan Shu couldn't help asking strangely after hearing this: "Why, don't orcs touch this thing?"

The orc smiled, put his hand into his mouth, and then blew, a loud whistle came out, the sound was no less than Wan Shu's whistle.

"We orcs know how to whistle, and females can learn it with more practice, so this whistle is usually for children to play with." The orc explained, and then pointed to the whistle in Wan Shu's hand: "Your one is still for my son. I did it, but he is still in my partner's stomach, so I will give it to you."

Wan Shu understood, thanked the orc with a smile, and left.

If every orc could whistle, there's really no need to order whistles.Wan Shu played with the small silver whistle and put it in his pocket.

While Wan Shu was running around in the market, Krell also made progress.

He successfully won the bottom No.1 in the "Personality Assessment".

The "personality assessment" of the thirteenth team is a vote among the team members. Each team member chooses the person with the best personality in his mind, including "maturity", "stableness", "IQ", "EQ" and so on. Of course, we cannot write Your own name is also not registered, and then ranked according to the number of votes.

Since you can't choose yourself, most people will choose the teammate they admire the most or have the best relationship with. Therefore, the person with the most votes is often the most popular person in the team. It is more appropriate to let such a person manage the team, because everyone Willingness to obey his command is an important reference indicator for selecting a captain.

As an airborne character, Krell is not yet familiar with the team members, and he is the youngest person in the team. Everyone thinks that he is unreliable, just a kid who comes to make trouble, so he won zero. ticket.