God Simulator

  Chapter 346 You are so difficult

  Banjiao has been in Shacheng for 23 years.

  During these days, he witnessed the northern suburbs of Shacheng from yellow sand all over the sky to cacti and pine trees.

  He saw that a large number of reed people and bamboo people came to the city.

  The reed people have good brains, so they can do most of the work, especially planting and cultivation. The bamboo people are flexible and strong, and they are busy on the construction site.

  Led by Lushan and Zhuhu, the people of Zhulu Kingdom even built a bamboo garden diagonally opposite the Ghost Tower, and most of the Lumin and Zhuren lived in that area. At the funeral corner, they often heard them dancing on bamboo boards and singing folk songs from their hometown.

   In comparison, there are fewer migrant workers in the Ghost Realm who come to Shacheng.

  The Funeral Clan has brought two more ghost doctors one after another. Their purpose is simple, that is, to treat diseases here in the Yao Clan, and then treat the ghosts in return.

   In addition, dozens of ghosts from the ghost world came over.

  They have received a complete education from the Yao people here, but few are willing to go back to build the ghost world. Almost all of them stay in the ghost lighthouse and want to become ghost scholars or ghost warriors first.

  If you can become a ghost scholar, you will have the opportunity to give lectures everywhere, and the excellent ones may also be invited to enter the world of the Yao people and study in the cities there—of course they will not come back.

  If you follow the ghost warrior route, you will go to the Martial Arts Conference to seek opportunities to become famous. Even if you can't get a good ranking, it is still a place to show your strength.

  Many cutting-edge superhumans emerged from the Martial Arts Conference, and then were offered olive branches by giant organizations like the Temple Society, the Alliance Council, and the Transcendent Union.

   The only problem is.

  The farther you go, the harder it is to turn back.

  Even if you don’t have high ambitions, you can feel comfortable in a city like Shacheng.

  Basking in the sun, living in a spacious and clean house, playing a game of tribal war chess when you have nothing to do, and having a bottle of ale or mead when you are happy, with barbecue, wheat cakes and grapes...Who wants to go back to the backward mountain cols and mires?

  Thinking of this, Yan Jiao couldn't help but sigh.

  I am still not the same.

   Fallen, fallen, Funeral, have you forgotten your mission?

   Of course I didn’t forget, I didn’t!

  He grabbed a bottle of blast-furnace mead and drank tons of it to relieve his worries.

   "Doctor... Am I hopeless?"

  The ghost patient in front of him was so nervous that he was about to cry.

   "You're fine."

Funeral corner put down the wine bottle and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth: "You were just splashed by some external force on the head, resulting in abrasions and minor damage. Remember in the future, the life-and-death struggle between the extraordinary and the monk of Huayun, don't get too close Onlookers, otherwise there is such a risk."

   "Go back and take a rest, I will open a number for you. Come back for a review in 19 days, then there will be a treatment quota, and I still have patients in my body."

   "Yes, yes, thank you, Physician."

  The ghost patient let out a long breath: "Doctor, you seem to be in a bad mood?"

   "Occupational diseases."

  He grabbed the bottle and took another sip.

  In fact, the funeral director doesn't like wine, and wine can't forget sorrow. Just drinking alcohol will make people's memory worse, and they can temporarily forget who they are.

  The funeral corner heard that the honey wine was made by a winemaker named Lie Yu, and she was called "the honey wine princess" by the dwarves. I don't know if there is anything this princess wants to forget.

   After completing the consultation, it's time to perform the task!

  However, the weather is fine today.

  Funeral corner lay on the bed and opened "Temple Warrior".

   If we say that the greatest convenience brought by learning Yao characters is reading these stories. While eating salted beans, he flipped through the paper, and came to his senses again, the sun had already set.

   Alright, time to go to the mission!

   Close the door at the funeral corner and step into the streets of Shacheng in the evening.

   Didn’t take a few steps, but was suddenly stopped by Zhuhu: "Banjiao, the tribal war chess is short of one, and I said to call you, come quickly!"

   To successfully perform tasks, good interpersonal relationships are also necessary.

   "Okay."

   The fierce battle of the Zhanqi game is over, and it is already midnight.

   Funeral corner yawned.

  Today is too late, tomorrow.

   Wake up early the next morning.

   Funeral corner is the daily remorse again, very regretful.

  Fallen, fallen, Funeral, have you forgotten your important mission?

   No, of course not!

  The consultation is over.

   Funeral corner pushed the door out with resolute eyes.

   Be sure to finish today!

   As a result, he didn't take two steps, and suddenly he remembered something.

  Today seems to be Dragonborn Assembly Day.

  He hurriedly took out the hourglass from his coat pocket.

   If there is any achievement in the past twenty years, it is the time tool he made with the most common sand in the world. Not long ago, the hourglass has been widely used in Shacheng.

   It really is today!

   Almost had an accident!

   I'm about to be sprayed by the Dragon King!

  He hurried all the way to the gathering place in the south of Shacheng. When he arrived, the other dragonborn were already there.

   "Banjiao, you are really late again."

  Everyone laughed, saying that they must have been drinking, or they played chess all night, or they forgot the time while reading a story.

  The funeral director argued: "The work is too busy, and the doctor is very busy."

  Being a dragonborn is an accident.

   That day, he was performing a mission outside the city, and the target person was a back box cactus. Compared with the people in the city, the cacti outside the city are much simpler and simpler.

"...A large piece of land has been reclaimed in the Yougui Realm, and the environment is dry and suitable. There is a lady there, for various reasons, needs an excellent husband to give birth to offspring with her, and as long as she stays for five years, she will be fine. You can get a big bonus. There will be no problem coming back when the time comes."

   This is his task, to find and introduce new intelligent species to the ghost world. Even if they stay for a short time, as long as they can reproduce the next generation in the local area - the ghost world will take full responsibility to take care of these young children.

  In the basic strategy of the ghost world, the introduction of foreign groups is a crucial part. However, compared with Shacheng, the local area is far behind and lacks attractiveness. It can only use bonuses and short time limits as bait.

  Unfortunately, even so, it has little effect.

  Those who have wisdom will be suspicious, and the funeral can only be introduced in their own name, and the ghost world will not admit that the official has related actions.

  The only one who knows the identity of the funeral horn is the apostle Blow.

   If he does well, he is a hero in the ghost world. If he does not do well, he is just an individual.

  The cactus said: "I am a clean and clean cactus, please don't insult me ​​with money."

"…sorry."

  At this moment, a huge monster flew through the air.

  The Dragon of Dark Sun, Dragon King Pasha suddenly noticed the ground.

  It fell from the sky, setting off yellow sand all over the sky.

  The Dragon King looked down at the short funeral family: "You look very strong, very good, from now on, you are a dragonborn, and now you are ready to receive my blessing."

  The funeral corner was shocked.

  The Dragon King opened his **** mouth, and black flames gushed out from his mouth.

  In an instant, the funeral horn was overwhelmed by the flames of the Dragon Law spell [Dragonborn Blessing].

   Waking up from a coma, he found that he had become a dragonborn, possessing a special ability [Dragon Gate], and a wonderful power in his body.

  The price is that he has grown a thick tail covered with scales.

   For a long time, he was very uncomfortable with the existence of the tail.

  Later, Funeral Horn discovered that it would be nice to have a tail. It can roll up a wine bottle to drink, flip a book, serve as a carry-on support stool, pick its nostrils and arrange its hair.

  Of course, this also has many inconveniences. For example, when sleeping, there is a lump under the buttocks, and it is more comfortable to sleep sideways or on the stomach.

  Compared to the arduous mission on his body, Yanjiao felt that this was nothing at all.

   Every six months, all the dragon descendants of Shacheng need to gather once to show their current abilities to the Dragon King Pasha. The dragons chosen by the Dragon King cover various races, including cactus, squirrel, elf and Uzi.

  Banjiao is the only non-Yao.

   After completing the routine assembly report, everyone was scolded as trash by the stern Dragon King as usual... Funeral corner returned to the ghost lighthouse, already exhausted.

  Tomorrow, the task must be completed tomorrow! There is nothing I can do about today's busy day.

  With such a plan in mind, he immediately felt relieved.

  Suddenly someone stopped him: "Doctor of the Undertaker."

  The funeral corner turned around and saw that the visitor was a strange face.

  The opponent's hair was tied into a long braid, his face was cold, and he was carrying a sword wrapped in linen. Her skin is light blue and her eyes are sharp, giving off a sharp sense of pressure.

   "My name is Negative Jianli. I heard that you are looking for someone to go to the ghost world."

   Funeral corner remembered.

  About two years ago, several new races called [Sword Bearers] came to Shacheng. They seemed to be awakened after God Yao bestowed a gift, and they came from the ancient corrupt.

   However, there are too few of them. It is said that they like to challenge extraordinary people one by one, or duel with the powerful Huayun monk. Funeral only knows that this is a mysterious fighting nation.

  But this Negative Sword Carp has nothing to do with him, and he actually knows about it.

  The funeral corner hesitated for a moment: "Miss Negative Sword Carp, I am actually looking for someone to have a baby on behalf of some friends... You should understand this."

"oh."

   What does oh mean?

   Funeral corner is a little confused about the other party's intentions.

"can you accept?"

"cannot."

   "..."

  Negative Sword Carp said: "I want to go to the Pillar Mountain in the Ghost Realm, compete with the agricultural base over there, and challenge Master Yanjiu."

   "Maybe you have to ask the apostles for help... I can't help it." The funeral corner spread his hands.

   "I have kids."

  Negative Sword Li turned to his back and said, "Yu, come here."

  A little zombie jumps over.

  Her head was at the waist of Jian Li, and she carried a small wooden sword on her back. The little girl grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes and looked at the corner of the funeral curiously.

   "This is my apprentice, negative sword rain."

  Negative Jianli said: "If you just want a child, this child is ready-made, so it should be fine, right?"

   The funeral corner was stunned for a moment.

   This was the first time he encountered this situation.

  But he thought about it again, it seems that ready-made children are fine, anyway, what they want is more diverse populations.

  But the responsibility of being a doctor made him a little hard to accept. After staying in Shacheng for a long time, he is not consciously used to the habits of Yao doctors who are similar to a sense of mission.

  The funeral corner was vigilant, if the trouble caused the child's parents to look for a daughter from thousands of miles away, and it became a diplomatic issue between the kingdoms of God, it would be troublesome.

  He asked, "Do the child's parents agree?"

   "She has no parents."

  Carrying the sword said: "The one who bears the sword is transformed from the corrupt. If you want to talk about your parents, you can only be the God Yao. Yu was the one who carried the sword when she was born. She recognized me as a teacher and walked with me."

  So that’s the case, it’s not just child abduction and trafficking.

  The funeral corner was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

  The mission has finally progressed!

  Banjiao, ah Xingjiao, your persistence and forbearance for many years are really valuable!

  You are so difficult.

  (end of this chapter)