"Finally finished!"
Seeing the familiar resurrection stone being built automatically in front of him, Maneyan couldn't help but knelt down on the ground with tears in his eyes, expressing emotion full of bitterness and pain.
Originally, he thought that he was lucky to receive the hidden mission. He was the only one among all the players, and he was treated like the chosen one, but now that he recalled it, it was really a painful journey...
According to other players' posts in the player forum, there are actually many ways to improve one's reputation in a certain place, but no matter what the method is, almost all of them need to invest a long time and cost.
The path chosen by Maneyan is naturally the same, because he is in the Western Continent, and if he dies, he will return directly to the Eastern Continent. Therefore, to be on the safe side, the way he chose to increase his reputation is to run errands for the ordinary people of the Long-Eared Clan to complete various small tasks. Task.
Or to use a more familiar term for players, it is the so-called daily chores, 'moving bricks'.
When other players are brushing the map, exploring the dungeon to open up new paths, and constantly advancing, he is moving bricks.
When other players invite their friends to take risks together and fight against the legendary weapon of the Swamp Dragon Lizard Burst, he is moving bricks.
He was moving bricks when other players were going deep into the Trinia Great Forest and visiting the legendary Elf King City.
When other players gathered under the guidance of the system to defend Tunaia against the red corpse dragon and the undead army, he changed the continent, and Nima was still moving bricks...
Oh, your ma'am's chosen son, this is simply the son of moving bricks!
His two brick-moving friends, Wu Gang and Joey, were not at all surprised by Maneyan's behavior, but they both nodded sympathetically.
If it wasn't for the gods who still needed them, when the previous event started, they all wanted to commit suicide and go back to the Eastern Continent...
For Wu Gang, being unable to participate in an event in front of him is simply the most painful torture in the world.
However, he is more loyal. Before he became a player, he was able to live in a wandering life until now, which is also inseparable from his personality, so there is really no way to leave Maneyan here alone to move bricks and go back by himself. Play event sweepstakes.
But Joey still didn't give up the idea of accepting Tang Rui and Jem as his sons, and he kept trying to make a name for himself in the New World.
He has not been a player for a long time, and he has done some chores in the village, so he doesn't have much resistance to moving bricks with the contractor Maneyan in the village of the Chang'er tribe.
But it is always easy for human beings to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
After experiencing all kinds of epoch-making life in the nameless town, Joey already had some signs of this, but what really made him live in the long-eared village was the unbearable problem of food.
As a believer of the original god of harvest, even if he has not converted to the god of games, before eating all kinds of earth food that can make people's tongue fall off, the food in Joey's village itself tastes quite good (there is no such thing in this world. The god of food, the power of food is basically performed by the god of harvest).
The food of the Chang-ear tribe, to put it bluntly, is to boil a kind of wild vegetable called Beit grass in white water. It's not even delicious.
But the long-eared people love to eat this. They are the main food and side dishes. Joey's face turned green, and he ran all the way towards the color of Bet grass. He was originally a hunter, so how could he experience such a long vegetarian hell.
During this period of time, Joey's eyes were green when he saw moving things, which made Maneyan and Wu Gang very worried. They were afraid that when he couldn't hold back, he would return to his old job of hunter and kill the long-eared people to make spicy food. Rabbit head ate...
Speaking of food, in fact, according to Labi, there were bracken and mushrooms in the Chang-ear tribe's meals, but that was when the Chang-ear tribe was still in the Ferrin Plain. Eating bet grass is already considered good.
Of course, due to its proximity to the dark tide seashore, the long-eared people occasionally eat some seafood.
However, their strong stomachs, which can digest rough vegetable fibers, are obviously not very used to seafood.
Algae are not bad, as long as they are not poisonous, they can be digested slowly, but things like shellfish and snails that are delicious to the "nobles" are out-and-out for the long-eared people As long as you eat a little bit more, you will fall into a state of dysentery, and you will doubt your life...
There are no wild animals to hunt nearby, and the non-toxic fish and sea monsters in the sea are almost the only source of protein for the long-eared people.
The fish is okay, although it is troublesome to catch without a fishing boat, but it is really delicious to eat; the problem is that sea monsters, although the meat is very durable, the taste is generally not difficult except for a little ammonia. The situation at the entrance, but before they are ready to go to the pot, they always find the missing people who have been half digested from the other party's stomach, or eat fingers, teeth and hair from the internal organs, the long-eared people are about to die A psychological shadow is coming...
"Is it really okay to build this?" Laby looked suspiciously at the resurrection stone floating in the center of the altar, frowning slightly.
Although Maneyan, a stranger from the Gray Claw tribe, and the other two humans have gained the trust of the Long-eared tribe with their own actions, seeing such a strange building as the Resurrection Stone still makes Rabi feel a little worried.
"No problem, and just as I promised you before," Maneyan, who felt that he could finally feel proud, smiled slightly, showing sharp canine teeth: "It can send reinforcements over, as long as we have the help of those people, we don't need it." You are afraid of Daowei's minions, even if the hyena or jackal army comes over, we can destroy it for you!"
"Rather than destroying... I think it's more likely that they will chase after them all the way, and it's not impossible to directly exterminate those guys..." Wu Gangmu muttered in a low voice.
"Finally, I don't have to eat grass anymore!" Joy's eyes filled with tears, and he looked moved that his suffering was finally over.
Laby looked at the three people with very different expressions, and their expressions became even more suspicious.
At this time, the glow of the resurrection stone suddenly brightened.
The light in the huge crystal-like gem that was originally crystal clear and suspended in mid-air began to beat like a heart, and the runes on the altar under the gem also floated as if they had life, rotating around the gem.
The light penetrated the runes, and sprinkled wonderful lines on the surrounding ground. With the rotation of gems and runes, the lines kept changing.
Afterwards, the radiance in the gem became even stronger, and it brought a bit of nobility and holiness.
Against the background of this light, the altar also looks more sacred, as if it is connected to the extremely distant sky and sea, and is welcoming friends from the other side to come here and fulfill their destiny.
The next moment, those figures appeared there—
"Is this the Western Continent... Uncle Joe's new legend will start from here!" "What? Where is the legendary equipment?" Where are you, hurry up!" "Mr. Mane is wearing a cast! Half of his body is stuck in the altar!" "Magne is dead again, you are so inhuman!"