When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

Tong Zhan pouted.

Obviously this sword was picked up together with him, it is shameless to even snatch a child's things.

But it's okay, after he finds the cheating system of No. 69 to get back his internal strength, he can naturally pick up the sword.

Hope this guy with a bad personality can keep his word.

But Mocelin said: "Head, we are leaving the Sunset Forest tomorrow, so he..."

She was referring to Tong Zhan.

This little guy was alone in the Sunset Forest. Although his identity has not been found out yet, no one would believe that he entered the Sunset Forest alone.

Therefore, Moceline hesitated, and it was definitely impossible to let Tong Zhan stay here alone.

But if she took him away together, she was worried about what to do if his companion or family could not find him.

Lawson glanced at the little man who had just reached his waist, and said casually, "Then take it with you first, and send it to the Magic Association when you go back."

Tong Zhan didn't surprise him, which made him feel a little boring.

There is an independent lost child protection and adoption agency under the Magic Association. After sending it over, someone will naturally find a family for this unknown little thing.

"what……"

Mocelin couldn't hide her disappointment. What Lawson said meant that he was unwilling to temporarily adopt the child until his family was found.

Tong Zhan couldn't help asking, "Why did you send me to the Magic Association?"

Oster explained to him that although he liked this little cutie very much, he also thought that sending Tong Zhan to the Magic Association was the best way.

Isn't this going to send him to an orphanage? !

Tong Zhan frowned.

He raised his face and said to Luo Sen: "You can send me away, and give me back my sword."

Wanting to send him away after swallowing something is quite beautiful.

Luo Sen spread his hands: "Let's not talk about anything else, I promise to give you this sword, can you take it away?"

……

Can't take it away.

He just secretly tried to put the sword directly into the package, only to find that he couldn't even open the package.

Little Lolita was furious: "Then you can't hold it either?!"

Lawson nodded, "I really can't hold it."

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his wrist slightly, and the "Xuanyuan" on the ground disappeared instantly.

He smiled at Tong Zhan: "But I have a space ring."

The space ring contains the magic laws of the space system. As long as there is enough space, moving mountains and seas is no problem. Naturally, this extremely heavy sword can also be moved.

Tong Zhan: ...

Don't stop him, he's going to kill this head dog.

At this moment, a loud electric sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and after a while, the familiar electronic prompt sound from the system came late.

[System prompt: Confirm the male protagonist - Lawson Frink, the main mission is started, and the initial friendship is 0. 】

[Congratulations to the players, please continue to work hard! 】

Tong Zhan: ...Is the delay a bit too long?

Also, why would a guy with such a bad personality be the hero? !

Until Moceline took him to sit by the campfire, Tong Zhan still had some doubts about life.

The male protagonist = Lawson = the friend he wants to capture...

Is it too late for him to restore the main line [-] now?

Mocelin patted him distracted, and handed him goat milk and a potato, "Are you hungry? Let's eat something first. After eating, go back and have a good rest. You have to get up early tomorrow."

Tong Zhan came back to his senses, thanked Moceline, and took the food.

Forget it, let's go back to the tent later and figure out his own situation first. Anyway, it's absolutely impossible for Lawson to send him away.

big deal...

He hugged his leg and cried!

Anyway, he is a child now, and a child should make trouble unreasonably.

Tong Zhan decided to break the jar.

Friendliness or something, you have to stay first to improve slowly, right?

The potatoes were cooked in the soil under the fire, and the soil on the surface had been carefully cleaned by Moceline.

And because she was afraid of scalding Tong Zhan, she put a thick handkerchief under the potatoes.

This is the first time Tong Zhan has seen food made by this rough cooking method. He held the potato curiously, and under Mocelin's reminder, he tore off the potato skin and tasted it cautiously.

Ok?

The taste is not bad?

His eyes lit up. Although no seasoning was added, the potatoes were soft and sweet after being baked at high temperature, which was still very delicious.

So he took one bite after another, and quickly devoured half a potato.

The potatoes were a bit dry after eating too much, Tong Zhan slowed down his eating and prepared to take a sip of goat milk.

As a result, when he looked up, he found that the men sitting around the campfire were all staring at him with piercing eyes.

Tong Zhan: ...

Why, don't eat to see if he can be full?

What he didn't know was that when he took the potatoes, the mercenaries became worried.

The little cutie looks delicate and delicate, and it looks like he was raised with careful care, but it is not easy to survive in the wild, and there are no friends who can cook in the team, so the food has always been poor.

Every day, it was either roast meat or boiled meat or baked potatoes and boiled potatoes. They almost vomited after eating it for more than half a month, so they were very worried that Tong Zhan would not be able to accept this kind of rough food.

But now it seemed that the cutie seemed to be adapting well, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

Tong Zhan was a little uncomfortable being stared at by them, and Mocelin said at the right time: "Is it okay to eat your own food, don't keep staring at my little sister, a bunch of weird uncles."

"We are out of love for the seedlings, and we are worried that he won't get used to it, so how can we blame uncle?"

"That's right, it's from big brother's concern. Who do you think is the strange uncle, Mocelin? Am I okay?"

Because Tong Zhan was sitting next to them, the mercenaries restrained a lot, and spoke in a very civilized way, but expressed their strong dissatisfaction with Mocelin calling them to blame uncle.

But they talked to each other, and they quickly went from being dissatisfied with the name to criticizing the food.

"The point is that the food is too bad. I feel guilty for giving this kind of food to such a cute little sister."

A mercenary sitting not far to Tong Zhan's left was heartbroken.

The corners of Tong Zhan's mouth couldn't help twitching, and Moceline was also a little speechless, she said angrily: "I hate the poor food, you should do it yourself."

"Isn't this impossible?" The mercenary was confident.

Moceline: ...

Well, neither will she.

But she is not picky eaters!

Tong Zhan, who ate half of the potato, thought about it: "I don't think it's that bad, does it?"

He raised the potato in his hand, "It's soft and delicious."

It's just a little lighter.

Moceline coughed lightly: "But we've been eating potatoes for a long time...

"It's been about half a month..."

She was also worried that Tong Zhan would not be able to eat, so she went for a walk in the woods, caught a goat and got a bottle of fresh milk.

Tong Zhan:!

Eat this kind of potatoes for half... half a month? !

Suddenly, his mood became complicated. Looking at the elders who were moaning about the potatoes in their hands, strong sympathy rose from the bottom of his heart.

"But we are leaving here tomorrow, don't worry, there will be delicious food when we return to town."

Moceline said.

Tong Zhan thought for a while and asked, "Is the food for the head of the group the same as yours?"

Moceline: "Of course it's the same."

Although their leader is very powerful, everyone is equal when it comes to food.

Tong Zhan: "So why don't you bring more food, or just bring someone who can cook with you?"

Mocelin explained: "Except for the equally unpalatable dry food, other food is particularly inconvenient to carry unless it is placed in the space ring, and it is easy to rot and damage."

"But interspatial rings are very rare. The entire mercenary group only has the head and deputy head, and the space inside also needs to be used to put some more important things."

"As for people who can cook..."

Moceline said helplessly: "The mercenaries who can enter our mercenary regiment are all very strong, but for some reason, none of them can cook and eat."

"There is a cook at the headquarters, but he is not physically fit enough to go out with the team."

"After all, when going out on missions in the wild, the minimum self-protection and escape capabilities are still needed."

Otherwise, it would be holding back the team.

Tong Zhan understood.

All in all, there are too few people who can satisfy the two conditions of cooking delicious food and having the ability to protect themselves at the same time.

He drank all his goat's milk, thoughtful.

After dinner, Mocelin took Tong Zhan to a stream not far away, cleaned his hands and face briefly, and urged him to go to bed.

"Most's tent has a small magic circle set up by him, so it won't be cold when you sleep at night, but you'd better cover it with a thin blanket."

Mocelin reminded carefully, "I will call you tomorrow morning. If there is any inconvenience at night, just open the tent and call me. I will live in the tent next to you."

Tong Zhan stopped walking into the tent, a little in disbelief: "This tent belongs to Auster?"

He thought it belonged to Mocelin, but it turns out that Auster's heart is... so young?

Moceline probably knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help laughing, "Yes, it's his. In fact, Auster looks difficult to get along with, but he is a very good person."

"He also gave you this tent on his own initiative."

Then Oster ran to squeeze into a tent with the leader, and tried to make the leader's tent pink, but was threatened by Lawson with a sword before finally giving up.

Tong Zhan: ... really obsessed with pink.

He said good night to Mocelin, and after shutting himself in the tent, he sat down and opened the game panel to check his situation.

As a result, when he saw it, his nose was almost crooked.

In the character attributes, the column of his internal strength turned gray, followed by a bracket——

(Internal power is blocked, temporarily unavailable, unlocked after reaching 100 friendliness)

The package interface is also the same, it can’t be opened at all, and a pop-up window will pop up when you poke it up – after reaching 100 friendliness, the use permission will be opened.

D.

It's friendliness again.

Why are you so obsessed with that guy's friendliness?

He continued to flip through other pages, afraid that some other functions would be locked without knowing it, but unexpectedly found a letter lying in the mailbox that he didn't know when it was sent.

The sender was the fake No. 69.

Tong Zhan wanted to swear, so he deliberately didn't give a reminder when he sent an email, it must be a bad thing.

Sure enough, when he opened the email, the first sentence was a particularly dishonest apology from No. 69.

"I'm sorry hahahahahaha, I suddenly found that posting tasks for you consumes too much energy, so I have to turn off some small and innocuous functions."

Tong Zhan: ... Can you say it again?Harmless?

"But it doesn't matter! I believe you can get it done soon! Oh yes, you chose the first main task, right?"

"The hero of this world is the son of luck. After we get closer to him~ we can get the energy of this world, and then help you restore your original body. Isn't it great?!"

"Of course...this kind of words will also help me, I can wake up earlier and travel around the world hehe~"

"Okay, I'm going to bed, please come on, dear! =3="

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