Amber came back a few days later, and it was discovered that the scale of the camp was larger than before, and there were many wooden houses built between the tents. There were also some drying yards, work sheds and warehouses in the camp. In various areas, a new sawmill has been built along the Baishui River, next to the simple temporary pier, and the sturdy pavement connects the camp and the facilities around the camp – there is already a long-term residence. The prototype began to change from the camp to the territory.

The labor system that the guy tossed out is still very useful.

The dumb little maid had already ran to inform her master, and Amber was doing nothing in Gaowen’s big account, and beside her, stood a gray cloth robe with a dirty body. Wearing a soft hat and a messy old man.

This looks like a man who has been dug out of a slum. He is a professional from Amber. He is standing in the middle of the big account, carefully keeping a distance from everything around him, but his eyes are turning around. Like a profiteer who was a guest in the castle of the lord, Miss Amber looked up at the tent that had been standing here for half a month. He said: "The stonemason and the carpenter started to live in the wood house. He I still have a tent, I really don’t know what I think in my mind..."

"Oh, hey," the little old man next to him suddenly spoke at this time. "Is that what you said is true? Is that the Gavin Cecil, who was seven hundred years ago? The one that has recently been rumored in the South?"

"Of course it is true," Herti turned a blind eye to the old man. "I can still fake it if I personally dig it out? I tell you, don't look at the Cecil family is now poor, their ancestors can be amazing. The whole person is a mobile treasure house..."

The little old man touched his messy beard: "It’s true. I’m telling you about the little girl. I can do this in the antique identification process...”

Amber just stunned when he heard it halfway: "Hey? Wait! Are you not a druid?!"

The little old man was rubbing his beard, and suddenly he looked at the amber: "I..."

He just said a "I" character, and the thick curtain of the camp was opened by a man, and the bright light was scattered, and it was immediately blocked by Gao Wen’s nearly two-meter strong body. The old man and the amber were shocked at the same time.

Gao Wen, while walking into the camp, noticed the stranger who was extra: wearing a dirty robe, which was a weird dress between the robe and the robes, and almost all the edges were ground. On the side; wearing a hood that is not gray, there are several holes in the hat; it must be messy, God knows how long it has not been washed; the whole person is old and dry, but the eyes are bright...

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Gao Wen silently made a judgment in his heart. The image of this little old man is almost perfect in line with his imagination of a druid who can't escape the world, companion with the jungle, and master countless ancient knowledge—although if it is in another On the occasion, I saw that the other party might regard him as a slum in the slum, but Amber said that he was going out to find a druid, and that was the Druid style.

The shame of a certain elf is really able to find a druid to come back (at least at most), it seems that I was a little wrong before I saw amber.

A little apologize to Amber in the heart, Gao Wen will step forward to the young man in front of him: "Welcome, in the name of the Cecil family, this land has been waiting for a real scholar for a long time. I am Gao Wen. · Cecil, you should have heard my name."

The little old man also woke up from a short sly god, and his face immediately piled up with a brilliant smile (the smile is not like a hermit): "Oh, your name is unknown in the whole continent." I am very happy to work for you and your territory - I don't know the antiques that need to be identified..."

Gao Wen also said at the same time: "The arrival of the Druid will definitely be this land..."

"Antique?" "Druid?"

The two men were unanimous and their faces were arrogant.

"Is it wrong?" Gao Wen said in a mistake. "You just said that you are identifying antiques? I asked Amber to find a druid..."

"Druid? Not an antique appraiser?!" The old man was also shocked. "I thought I was looking for me to identify antiques!"

Gao Wen’s mouth suddenly shook, and his eyes flickered involuntarily toward the half-elf lady who was trying to shrink his head into the abdomen. “How did the half-elf ‘woman’ tell you?”

The little old man said casually: "She said that she dug out a seven hundred-year-old antique, and I ran over without asking the details..."

Gao Wen reached out and grabbed Amber's pointed ear. The latter suddenly exclaimed, and when he stabbed it, he drilled out from Gao Wen's hand and disappeared into the shadow of ubiquity.

But some people reacted faster than her: before the thief completely entered the shadow world, Gao Wen stepped on the amber escape route and activated the knight's body aura. As the invisible halo effect spread, Amber suddenly took out the shadow state, and hit his head in the high-text chest and abdomen position, and screamed on the spot.

Insufficient defense in the camp, in order to respond to unexpected situations at any time, Gao Wen is not a beggar.

Rebecca’s head on the head iron hit a bag on Gao Wen’s body, not to mention the amber that was not ironed. The half-elf lady was suddenly hit by the five fans. After leaving the shadow form, he slammed his head and turned around. After two laps, I stopped and was caught by Gao Wen. She immediately yelled out: "Hey! It hurts! Open and open..."

"What happened to the antiques of 700 years ago?!" Gao Wen glared at the shame of all things. "I asked you to find the druids!?"

"He is a druid! I know how to identify antiques!" Amber also felt aggrieved, and tried to break away from Gao Wen’s claws and shouted loudly. "I just sneaked out with him." An ancient man seven hundred years ago, but I did not expect him to be misunderstood!"

The little old man looked at the farce in front of his eyes, and finally faintly woke up: "Wait a minute, the old antique you said seven hundred years ago is the Duke of Govin Cecil?"

"Don't mention 'old antiques'! He is killing me!" Amber screamed. "I didn't tell you anything! Govin Cecil was resurrected, I was awakened by myself! But I Didn't let you identify him - I thought you understood it!"

The old man squinted: "I thought you had stolen his grave after awakening this ancient hero! I still think about how you can give people a flick. After stealing the grave, you can still let the parties agree to come to someone. Identifying antiques..."

Gao Wen: "..."

After smashing the historical geeks that I had known in my life, Gao Wencai finally suppressed the impulse to throw amber out on the spot and looked at the little old man in front of him: "So... you are not Drew. Iraq?"

I didn’t expect the old man to touch the beard after hearing the problem, and sorted out the tattered gray cloth robe, saying in an inscrutable tone: “It depends on the specific situation and your needs. If you have the right conditions here, I can be a druid..."

Gao Wenyiyi: Druid still has "can be"?

"Are you a druid?" Gao Wen frowned. "I need Druid to assist the agricultural construction of the territory, and I don't want any problems with this work, so your answer is best." ”

After a farce, now he has a very serious distrust of the little old man with a hermit style.

But I saw the little old man smile a little, and found a humble seed from his arms. He threw the child on the ground and took the water from the side table and poured some water on the ground. After reading a word, after a while, a touch of green light swayed in the place where the seed landed.

The seeds germinated at a rate visible to the naked eye - although only a small bud, it made Govin open his eyes.

"Look, look! He is a druid!" Amber suddenly yelled, "You still don't let me go! It hurts!"

Gao Wen’s face violently loosened the half-elf’s ear, and looked at the little old man with a strange look: “So you are really a druid... But what does the antique appraiser mean?”

"I did live as a druid in the early years, and it is a true forest of hearts," said the little old man with a slight chest and proudly. "But the antique appraiser is also my profession - so to speak, the whole There are not many antique appraisers in the South than mys."

Gao Wen feels inexplicable: "The Druid who studies the flowers, birds and fish worms and the appraisers of the research antiques, how do you get together in these two careers?"

"The main thing is that there is no money," said the old man. "When the Druid is too poor, he has opened a sideline business. And I tell you that my ability is more than these two. If you lack the cook here, then I I will also order the barbecue and the soup..."

Gao Wen is not only shaking his mouth, but even the forehead can't help but shake twice: "As long as the price is right, you can still give people divination?"

The little old man pressed his beard: "It depends on how much you pay. If the price is right, I can learn now."

Gao Wen Yang Tian sighed, and the heart said that it was a man who was bought by Amber. This kind of development is simply a matter of course. He did not underestimate the amber exercise or overestimate her virtue. This "agricultural expert" is simply It is a perfect match for Amber's standard of action.

A guy who is unreliable, but it is really a druid.

"That... is he okay?" Amber carefully looked at Gao Wen’s reaction and dared to speak for a long while. "At least the druid is true."

"It’s better than nothing," Gao Wen sighed and looked down at the old man. "So from today, you are the Druid of Cecil, and I will give you the right salary... How many levels are you? ”

"The third-level forest heart school Druid, is also a three-level curse herbalist," said the old man with a smile. "And it's a good barbecuer, you really don't think about it?"

Gao Wen pumped his mouth: "No, I have a good maid who cooks well - I will pay you according to the standard of hiring a third-level official caster, but only if you first refine a batch of growth-promoting agents to prove Self. Materials and tools we will provide."

The little old man nodded with satisfaction and nodded: "Of course, of course."