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Chapter 18 The Need for Followers

“【Name: Sildo Roosevelt】(16 years old)
【Race: Human Visigoth branch (race skill: Double the defense after health is less than 10%)】
【Level: 5】
【Status; Moderate Injury】
[Occupation: Sailor Level 5 (14423/25000)]
property:
【Strength: 5】
【Dexterity: 6】
【Physical Constituent: 7】(The young sailor has obtained physical constituent +1)
【Wisdom: 9】(Get good education in childhood, wisdom +1)
[Perception: 7] (The vigilance of the storm at the sea makes young sailors perceive +1)
【Character: 5】
talent:
[Smart: You are good at learning anything, you are the kind of student that teachers like the most. (Get an extra 20% points when learning basic skills, and an extra 10% skill points per level)] (Initial talent)
[Lucky Four-Leaf Crocodile: In the dark, you are always favored by luck, and you survived countless times by relying on this talent. (Every time you enter a near-death state, make a judgment, and if you pass, you will be spared)] (Initial talent)
[Eat from the sea: As a sailor, you are born in the sea and die in the sea. When you are on the sea or by the sea, you will receive a reward of dexterity +1 or perception +1 (judged every 24 hours)] (Professional talent)
Basic skills: climbing, jumping, swimming, balance, fishing, rope skills, survival in the wild, observing words and expressions, knowledge (geography, navigation), hiding.
Career skills:
[Swinging: Whether it is swimming or helm rowing, it will do better than others] (Master) (42/100)
Weapon proficiency: None
Character background: [The illegitimate son of a little nobleman from mainland Europe, received a good education under the care of his mother when he was young. After his mother died, his father paid a sum of money to the boat and became an apprentice.]”
"This NPC wants to be your follower, do you agree?"
Xu Yichen looked at Sildo's initial talent and felt that this person's future was simply unlimited. It seemed like he had made a lot of money this time!
Captain Rockefell did not reply for a while when he saw Xu Yichen: "In my hometown, the knights would recruit a servant to take care of his war horses and maintain his weapons; protect his back in wartime, and clean up his spoils after the war. Sildo is the fastest person I have ever seen to learn things. If he wasn't too young, I originally planned to let him serve as my sailor leader. Maybe he can't fight bravely on the battlefield like you, but I promise you that he will soon become a qualified servant."
Sildo also said anxiously: "Please! Sir, I will work hard. My mother is dead, my father doesn't like me, and everyone else looks down on me as an illegitimate child. Now the old captain is leaving, and I don't want to continue to be a sailor!"
After hearing his words, the demon hunter Gangzen said to him rarely: "I think he is good, the demon hunter has always favored the unexpected son."
With Sildo's eyes full of hope, Xu Yichen formally accepted his request, and there was an interface called the servant in the system interface.
The old captain settled all the crew members and said goodbye to Xu Yichen and others: "I'm sorry, I can't repay your brave behavior for the time being. If you pass by England in the future, please let me know. I will treat you with good caviar. Please treat Sildo well and give him the treatment he deserves and the opportunity to grow. Goodbye, everyone."
Captain Emus Rockefell sorted out his instrument and walked into the city resolutely to face his own problems.
"Okay." Sir Gangze clapped his hands, attracting Xu Yichen and Sildo, who were still looking at the direction of the captain's departure: "Let's go to the city first, find a place to settle down. I'll find a way to meet our little Count tomorrow. Take your new servant and find a reliable priest, so that he will not help you clean the battlefield with one leg in the future."
As he said that, Sir Gangze threw an exquisite bag to Xu Yichen: "The elves will fund our mission funds, find a place to exchange it for usable money. I will take this little devil to wait for you in the Pig Head Bar."
Xu Yichen, who took the bag, found that it was filled with half a bag of fine gems. When he looked up, the demon hunter had already led his white wolf and walked away with Sildo.
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Xu Yichen, who was walking on the street, looked at the shadows of buildings on both sides of the road, and felt that it was not easy to find a place to exchange gems for money in this medieval city where the sun had set. Every ten meters, a street light emitting orange light stood beside the road. After walking in, you could see glowing spheres floating in the transparent glass cover.
A flash of screams came from the alley not far ahead, interrupting Xu Yichen, who was studying what the luminous object in the street light was. Xu Yichen, who was just a new arrival, did not plan to meddle in other people's business, but the trouble was obviously coming to the door.
A few guys who were gangsters on the street appeared from the dark corner and surrounded Xu Yichen from the back. In front of him, a slim man in black leather armor walked out of the alley with his shoulders in his arms, holding a dagger dripping with blood.
"External, tell me the purpose of you and that white-haired old guy here, and I can give you some fun." The dagger in the hand of the slim man swirled away the blood stains on it like a butterfly, revealing the sharp blade.
Xu Yichen couldn't help but complain that his master's appearance was too easy to be exposed. He was targeted less than half an hour after entering the city. At the same time, he also understood that his mission would start to make a choice from now on.
"We are just adventurers passing by. Roger's camp is over. We finally escaped from the orcs. Why do we have to trouble me?" Xu Yichen planned to see how much these people knew about his group, whether it was a small fish or a big fish that could take out something.
The guy in leather armor frowned and shouted to his subordinates: "Take it off, take him down first."
Seven or eight minions holding sharp blades or sticks suddenly surrounded them in a mess. Xu Yichen snatched the wooden stick from the first person's hand, and then pulled down the unlucky guy with one hand. Seeing the man's eyes widened, but could not make a sound, the silent pain was probably dissipated.
Such a tragic situation slightly shocked several other people rushing in front. Even the leather-armored man in the distance subconsciously clamped his thighs and bared his teeth together.
However, Xu Yichen did not intend to cooperate with them in a comedy movie, and he threw three guys who lost the lead because of his timidity.
A short sword stabbed towards him. Xu Yichen, a street warrior of this level, could compete with one against ten before entering the game. Moreover, there were also various attribute bonuses and talents in the game. He jumped up with a little under his feet, and the stick in his hand was accurately poked on the sword-holding hand.
"Ah!" The attacker, who was crying in pain, felt a numbness on his hands, and the sword suddenly fell and was steadily caught by one hand in the air.
Xu Yichen took the sword and turned around, wielding the short sword in his hand 180 degrees straight.
"Dang!" A shaking sound actually resisted the attack of another short sword with the tip of the sword. The attacker looked up at Xu Yichen's eyes in shock, but saw a dullness, as if he was not surrounded by the enemy group, but buying vegetables in the vegetable market.
Before he could react, Xu Yichen's short sword shook, staggered the opponent's sword blade, and the wooden stick in his other hand attacked. The oncoming black shadow was his last consciousness. The short sword swung backwards, and his whole body stretched out and rotated it in a circle like a big roc, smashing the hilt of the short sword on the forehead of the original owner, following in the footsteps of his predecessors.
The last gangster who was left with a stick slowed down at the end. Before he could shout the slogans he usually shouted were all knocked down by someone, looking desperate. He looked at Xu Yichen, who had not even had his weapons unsheathed, and then looked at the leather-armored man holding a dagger behind him, and hit him with a stick. As a result, he didn't know if he was not ruthless enough or too nervous to do so, but he couldn't faint smoothly. He gritted his teeth and then a few more strokes, his face was covered in blood, and he stood stubbornly.
In the end, Xu Yichen, who couldn't stand it, slashed the straightforward BOY's carotid artery with a palm, sending him to sleep. Tsk, it's so miserable.
The man in the leather armor in front wiped his face awkwardly: "I knew that such a high reward would not be so easy to get. It would be useless to say more. Let's see the truth at our hands."
Chapter completed!
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