Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 599 Opportunities Aren't for Everyone



Chapter 599 Opportunities Aren't for Everyone

"Where's your money?" Their eyes held a hint of intimidation.

Baga Yalu was in tears.

Poor thing, he emptied his pockets and even took off his shirt, but he still couldn't turn the rogue farmer's favorability from negative to positive.

Even because his shirt smelled a bit, the farmer's stable negative two hundred suddenly turned into a negative three hundred!

The StarClan member was so angry his jaw practically snapped.

Unfortunately, the rogue farmer was protected by beings within the ruins, so the explorers were forbidden from attacking him.

Not far away, two other gods were watching everything. The Star Clan dared not speak out, and could only swallow all their frustration, driving Baga Yalu to dig the ground with their hands.

Poor Baga Yalu, digging and digging and digging in the little garden...

At this moment, Baga Yalu was extremely fortunate, as their team only had one bag of seeds and was allocated only a small plot of land.

Gradually……

All the teams got busy.

A sudden change occurred!

From the turned-up earth, enormous field mice emerged, their eyes just like the monsters in the gray fog—all rubies!

These field mice have much smaller eyes than the gray fog monsters, but they have the advantage of being plentiful. Killing just twenty field mice will yield a ruby ​​that is the size of one gray fog monster's eye.

"It's a ruby! Quickly kill the field mouse!"

A fleeting look of fear crossed everyone's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by excitement.

The team with more seeds received a larger plot of land, and as the digging progressed, more field mice emerged.

Once in battle, Qin Youyou's team, which had the most seeds and the largest fields, was in a real bind. They were speechless to find that these field mice kept coming one after another, and they simply couldn't kill them all.

Moreover, the further you kill the field mice, the higher their level seems to be, and the bigger they get.

At the beginning, the field mouse's strength was only comparable to a War Saint, but later it approached the mid-to-late stage War God, and even the peak War God!

The Holy Light Knights fought back fiercely amidst the chaos. Qin Youyou initially intended to kill all the field mice, but something flashed through her mind...

She was reminded of some monster-killing and zombie-fighting games she had played in her previous life. The monsters became harder to kill as you progressed, but as long as you accumulated enough experience points, you could level up and gain new skills.

Therefore, these field mice might be a chance for Grandpa, Grandma, Ying Linlin, and Mu Mei to level up in a game!

She stepped back slightly, keeping an eye on the situation, occasionally unleashing a couple of attacks to relieve some of the pressure on everyone, while secretly helping the grandparents charge into the field mouse swarm and start a frenzied hunt.

Ying Linlin glanced at Qin Youyou and instantly understood her meaning. His eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit surged.

"Fight, my comrades!" he roared, a blue longsword forming in his hand as he charged forward.

With a piercing gaze, Mumei untied a long whip from her waist. The whip cracked through the air, wrapped around the neck of a field mouse, and snapped its neck, leaving two small rubies in her hand.

A half-sun hangs on the horizon, like the embers of a furnace about to go out.

time is limited.

Lulu stretched his two muscular arms. In his human form, he was strong and tall. He pressed his hands to the ground and pressed down hard!

The earth rumbled and trembled, the hardened soil was turned up and shaken, and countless field mice jumped out of the ground frantically!

"Hold your sword tight!" The Holy Light Knights grew more and more excited as they fought, every cell in their minds seemed to be beating a drum.

Their hearts pounded; they could already sense that these field mice were like training beasts tailor-made for them. In the midst of their constant battles, dazzling golden light appeared before their eyes.

"It's holy light!" They could see the holy light with every field mouse they killed.

Qin Youyou stood at the back, quietly raising her hand to alleviate the pressure on her companions.

Unbeknownst to her, within those holy lights, a hazy figure of a young girl was also woven. She stood amidst the surging waves of monsters, and with each raised hand, holy light shot forth from her palm, dispelling the gloom and halting the monsters' advance.

The grandparents stared intently at the figure, recalling the scene from the mural in the corridor.

"It is Him, the Creator!"

"The Holy Light of our Holy Knights originates from Him!"

They stared at the figure with rapt attention. With every movement of that figure, countless complex laws and profound mysteries flooded into their minds. How much they could absorb depended on their abilities.

Unlike the grandparents of the Holy Light Knights, Ying Linlin saw terrifying energy emanating from the field mouse's beast core every time she killed a field mouse.

A grey cat, a grey cat phantom with a huge thing between its legs, leaped towards him and lightly touched his forehead with its paw.

“Cat Lord…” Ying Linlin murmured.

The next moment, the technique of devouring Daoist arts within his body began to operate wildly, and the energy in the field mouse beast core formed a terrifying vortex that swept towards Ying Linlin, engulfing him.

the other side.

Qin Jiyu, Xiao Feiyun, the Lan brothers, Hua Xiange, Hua Yan'er, archaeology students, and other relatives and friends of Qin Youyou all encountered their own opportunities.

Digging and killing rats—the series of actions flowed smoothly and became increasingly fluid.

Once they enter this mystical state, a hazy figure will appear before their eyes...

"A miracle, a miracle!" they murmured.

All things under heaven, at this moment, return to their source, all originating from Him.

But not everyone has the opportunity, and not everyone is qualified to witness miracles.

The Star Clan team had only a small plot of land, but they still killed hundreds of field mice. They didn't see any miracles, and when they saw that the other teams seemed to have entered a meditative state, they became even more envious.

After an unknown amount of time, some teams had many members who were seriously injured, but many more had gained considerable rewards.

"Flying Stick, I think I've grasped two of the Holy Light Knight's laws during the battle just now!"

"Me too, I've comprehended the Law of the Pure Heart!"

"I have comprehended the Law of Manifestation of the Holy Soul and the Law of Resonance of the Holy Light!"

……

Sweating profusely, Ying Linlin and Mu Mei's chests heaved, their eyes gleaming: "We've also grasped the laws of our profession!"

"This is not the time to talk about this, quick, plant the seeds!"

Little Moon had already flown into the sky, her long dress billowing, her hands transforming into enormous white wings as she glided through the air, scattering countless seeds evenly across the land between her wings.

"Roar!" Lulu roared and slammed his hand on the ground again, shattering the soil and making it finer, thus lightly burying the seeds.

Raspberry's contracted beast, the deer, danced with its paws, bringing forth a gentle rain that nourished the land.

That's it.

Qin Youyou's team was the first to complete the mission.

Looking at the others, Qin Jiyu and the others had also finished everything. Qin Jiyu put away the little bull that still looked like a ten-year-old child after transforming, and winked at Qin Youyou.

Archaeology students are professional farmers; the seeds they sow are so neatly arranged as if they were scattered by machine.

Xiao Feiyun brandished a kitchen knife, from which thunder roared, gathering thunderclouds in the sky and beginning to rain.

Thanks to Hua Xiange in Hua Xiange's team, his speed at the eighth level of the Flying Flower Technique allowed him to perfectly finish everything before sunset.

The Lan brothers stopped hiding their methods and used flashlights and AK47s to harvest the field mice. Although they were a bit inexperienced in farming, they were still quite fast overall.

The other teams either failed to finish their work on time or did a terrible job.

The sun has completely set, and a bright moon is slowly rising.

The time for judgment has come.


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