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I Live on the Land in Global Games

【Global Game + Infinite Flow + Farming Infrastructure + Healing System + Fluffy + DND-like】 Born through reincarnation and abandoned in the forest at birth, I barely survived into adulthood when the global game descended, and everything had to start anew as the scientific world suddenly took a turn. Killing beginner monsters, logging into the game, each person received a Player Manual and took on extraordinary Professions like Barbarian, Warrior, Wanderer, Martial Monk, Priest, Druid, Forest Patrol, Mage, Magician, and Bard—eleven core Professions to choose from. This is a mythical world teeming with numerous Races; humans are no longer the sole intelligent Race. Elves, mermaids, Half-Breeds, Mushroom Men, goblins, and Jackal Wolfmen each have their own way of survival—some are friends, others enemies. New players, along with the world, embarked on their evolutionary journeys. Mu Ying, holding the Lord Token, took on the role of an adept farm grower and jack-of-all-trades Druid, eventually becoming the first Lord and the first player in the deep blue. ………… This text contains slow-paced infinite flow elements, currently featuring Trial Worlds: Square World, Witch World, World of Gods. (There is a male lead with low presence, very limited screen time, in a relaxed, healing system centered around a strong female lead.)

WangYuYu · Sci-fi
Peringkat tidak cukup
140 Chs

Chapter 94 Have Some Tea

"Uh, weren't you going to pick flowers? I got worried that grandma might be waiting for too long, so I came to check in on her first," the man said softly.

"Oh, big brother, you're so kind, but how is grandma's health? Why did she go out? And why are you on grandma's bed?" Red Cloak asked with some concern.

"She's much better now. I got tired waiting for you and fell asleep," the man reassured her, patting Red Cloak's back soothingly.

Mu Ying took a step back quietly, feeling a chill. There wasn't a wolf dressed as a grandma like in the stories, but there was a strange, sleazy man.

Red Cloak was no real child, otherwise her mother wouldn't have let her go to the forest alone. She was a young girl, nearly Mu Ying's age. This man's actions, patting her back, were a bit too intimate.

"Red Cloak, what's this man's name?" Mu Ying asked.