Dependência Grave de Goblins
“Irmão, por que nos tornamos aventureiros?” “A recompensa por um goblin é de três moedas de prata.” “Não, você entendeu errado, camarada. O que eu quero dizer é: qual é o nosso objetivo final nessa profissão? Trabalhamos duro o dia inteiro, afinal, qual é o sentido disso tudo?” “Um goblin, três moedas de prata.” “...” “Três moedas de prata.” “Tudo bem, aqui tem uma missão para limpar um ninho de goblins, você...” “Vamos!” ====== Elementos: [Aventureiro de baixo escalão], [Mundo de mistura variada], [Pseudo-D&D]
Dependência Grave de Goblins
[Worn Standard Longsword]
Type: One-Handed Sword
Level: Common (White)
Description:
25 Gray-Skinned Rats, 12 Goblins, even a Bear Goblin... Man, how can you ask for more from it?
Note:
“Original! Heart!”
— Titus, Legendary Sword Saint of the Thousand Iron Stream, Vice Captain of the Everglow Throne Adventurer Guild
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“This must be my golden ticket, right?”
By the campfire, Xianan gazed at the longsword laid across his knees, murmuring to himself.
It was the second day since he had been transported to this world.
In his previous life, Xianan had experienced no great upheavals. Born into a modestly well-off family, he had made his way into a respectable university through diligent study.
After graduating, he joined an internet company like many others, enduring the notorious “996” work schedule, and eventually rose to department supervisor by his thirty-second birthday.
After the celebration party, drunk and refusing his colleagues’ offers to escort him home, he planned to walk back and let the evening breeze clear the alcohol.
But shortly after leaving the restaurant, as he walked along the dark road, the sudden blare of a horn and screech of brakes sounded behind him.
Then everything went black, and he found himself in this new world, reborn as an eighteen-year-old youth.
“Sigh...”
Xianan sighed quietly, distracted by memories.
The floating attribute panel above the one-handed sword, visible only to him, faded away simultaneously.
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