[Western Fantasy] After the equipment was robbed

Opening the wooden door leading to the basement, the loose leaves creaked due to the erosion of water vapor, which did not sound good at all.

It can be seen from this that the wooden door leading to the basement seems to be repaired.

Anyway, that's what Klein thought, so he silently wrote it down in his little notebook.

Tomorrow, it is estimated that I will go to the forest to cut down trees to collect building materials, otherwise I will have to trouble the little cutie, and then there will be a scene where the little cutie is crying and rushing to repair the stairs.

As great as it sounds, forget it as a lover.

Urien, who was walking in front, didn't know that he had escaped. He just stared wide-eyed at the extra dirt in the basement and the traces made by being dragged above.

How did those fang-toothed, damn little things do it?Just with their teeth, can they dig out the rock walls with magic barriers?No, it's impossible!

"There must be something wrong inside!" He said angrily, "I will find all the missing things!"

Then Klein saw his little cutie pull up his sleeves, and directly used magic to blast open the narrow passage that could pass a child at most.

Although this saves time, I still want him to fill in the hole when I come back.But this time I can remember that I can use magic, not just go in... Ha.

But before Urien left, Klein thought about it, realized his conscience, and shouted at him: "Honey, you don't need to find those things first, I guess you won't get much back, so you might as well cherish some time , It’s better to take back the crops that are still in the ground.”

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the cute little Urien suddenly accelerated his pace and disappeared from his sight within a few seconds.

"I'm so anxious," the black-haired brave man smoothed his collar, then leaned against the stone-made stair railing, nostalgic for the past, "Perhaps...they have long been turned into carbon dioxide and participated in the material cycle...it seems I have a deep memory of my biological knowledge back then, and I can still remember it now."

Recalling that period of hard life, he couldn't help sighing, then turned around and went upstairs to close the door, all in one go.

What, you ask Urien what to do when he comes back?Oh, let's talk about it later, not so fast.

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Walking out of the hut, Klein took out a small notebook for notes, and compared the crops in the field before harvesting.

"Hmm...apples? Maybe they can be used by those whores living in the forest to make applesauce... green beans... grind them into puree and eat them as a meal? It seems unlikely..."

After rambling on to this group of things for a few minutes, Klein turned and left without looking back.

Do you think it's weird?No, because he himself is not good at these things, so...he needs a contract agent.

"So which coolie is better to catch this time?" He happily flipped through the name recorded in the notebook and the address of its owner. "Yes, found it, I remember it... Pleasant creature, but for a good price..."

It doesn't sound brave at all, but who cares about him after the strike?In this savage jungle, sometimes fists work better.

Returning to the hut to open the protective barrier and bring his own tools, Klein felt satisfied with this heartbeat... Yes, maybe there will be unexpected gains...