Another World: I Can Summon Earth Players

Ye Yuhang looked at One Night Allure and the remaining five players at this moment with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Brave warriors from another world, I have a very important task for you now."

Under the icy moonlight, a sallow-faced and thin boy dragged his extremely tired body into a dilapidated log cabin with air leaks everywhere.

The boy looked fifteen or sixteen years old, the deep hollows in his cheeks went away first, his eyes were dull and lifeless, his whole body was as if he had eaten a leopard fetus Yijing pill, and he was thinner than pork liver.

The poor young man lay in the cabin and took off his clothes.

The bony body was covered with wounds, and the blood had dried up.

"Damn Keynesian demon."

The young man cursed a few words in a low voice, his eyes filled with endless hatred and pain.

It's a pity that he is completely helpless, the opponent is the high-ranking city lord, and there are countless strong men under him.

He is just a lowly commoner, not even a first-order professional.

The young man took out some green herbs from under the bed, which was secretly given to him by the nearby Aunt Kelly who saw him as pity.

The young man carefully applied the herbal medicine to the newly added wound today.

Then he took out another piece of black bread from his bosom, put it into his mouth and gnawed it bit by bit.

The bread was extremely hard, like a stone, and the taste was extremely bad. Eating it was like swallowing sand, and the teeth and throat were extremely painful.

But the poor young man still eats very seriously, and he is reluctant to waste even a little bit.

Even a trace of bread crumbs fell, and the young man picked them up and ate them up by the moonlight.

The poor boy hadn't eaten all day, and this piece of black bread, which no beast would eat, was his day's reward.

And tomorrow, there is still a lot of work waiting for him to do.

The young man finished eating the black bread, drank a few sips of water indiscriminately, and then stared into the distance in a daze.

"If I had known, I would have escaped from this damned Deep Blue Town. Even if I became a tauren's ration, it would be ten thousand times better than this kind of life."

The poor boy muttered a few words in a low voice, and he felt sleepy for a while, and he was about to lie down and sleep with a sad face.

Perhaps, only in his dreams can he become a great knight lord or a noble magician, and become the guest of some nobleman.

When the young man was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

The young man was startled, and got up from the bed suddenly, without sleepiness at all.

He asked vigilantly: "Who is it? City guard sir? I really have nothing in my house."

"It's me, little Jack"

A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door, which made poor little Jack very familiar.

"Are you Steven Uncle?"

Little Jack was stunned, then shook his head: "Impossible, Steven Uncle escaped from Deep Blue Town a few weeks ago and was wanted by the guards."

"Maybe it has been eaten by those tauren, how could it sneak in in the middle of the night. I may have heard wrong."

But the knock on the door sounded again in the next second: "Jack, it's me, Steven, open the door.

It's really my own Uncle Stephen.

Jack quickly ran near the door and opened it.

A middle-aged man walked in quickly.

"Steven Uncle, haven't you been spotted by the city guards?"

"No, Jack, my nephew, I heard from the adults who escorted me here, those guys are all drunk, and there is no one patrolling the streets.

Jack was both surprised and delighted, he didn't expect his uncle to sneak into Deep Blue Town instead of dying.

When Jack was about to say something else, he suddenly coughed violently, with a pained look on his entire face.

Steven's expression changed, and he hurriedly helped Jack onto the bed.

Steven took out a candle from his pocket and lit it.

By the faint candlelight, he saw a scar on his nephew.

"Damn Cairns, damn city guards, those goddamn bastards are hitting you again."

"It's okay, it's okay, Steven Uncle, we can't afford to mess with them."

There was a helpless smile on Jack's face, and he comforted his biological Uncle: "I'm used to it, Uncle, you haven't told me how you got into Deep Blue Town, and who is the master you mentioned just now?"

Steven said in a low voice: "Jack, don't worry about this, you go and call all the old neighbors and old friends nearby, and all of them come to your house. I have something very, very important to tell everyone."

"Don't disturb the guards."

Jack was stunned for a long time, but after all, Steven was his biological Uncle and his only relative, so he could only nod in agreement: "Okay, Steven Uncle.

Steven used to be a resident of Deep Blue Town. He couldn't stand the abuse and escaped secretly, but was taken in by the people of Hurricane Village.

This time, he was also one of the people sent by Cindy to persuade him.

An hour later, in front of Jack's log cabin, more than 30 people crowded in, and the small log cabin was packed tightly.

"...It's probably what I said, Mr. Ye Yuhang Village Chief hopes that you can go to Hurricane Village and become villagers of Hurricane Village."

Steven's eyes swept over everyone, these old friends, all of them couldn't believe it, and it seemed that they hadn't woken up from Steven's words.

Steven couldn't help urging: "Everyone, don't hesitate. In Hurricane Village, you can have food every day. Occasionally, the village head will reward you with some delicious Warcraft meat to help us keep fit."

"With Warcraft Meat, we can all become high-ranking professionals.

"Everyone, pack up your things quickly and go to the hurricane with us overnight."

Steven's voice just fell. Someone finally spoke up: "Steven, you said that Ye Yuhang Village Chief is at least a fifth-level master hall?"

Steven nodded: "That's right, the village head is at least a fifth-level or even sixth-level (Qian Zhao) expert, and there are not many strong people in the entire Maple Leaf Kingdom who are more powerful than the village head."

"The strength of that fat pig Cairns is only at the fourth level, so it is impossible for us to be the opponent of the village chief of Hurricane Village.

Then someone spoke again: "Steven, just now you said that the village chief led the army to easily defeat the 4,000-strong tauren?"

Steven nodded again: "That's right, we saw with our own eyes that the village chief's subordinates brought back thousands of tauren corpses.

"The number of tauren this year is several times that of previous years. Without the village chief, I would have been the ration of the tauren long ago."

"It's simply not possible."

The second man who asked the question shook his head and said: "There are four thousand tauren, even if the village head is a strong man of the sixth rank, he can't resist the four thousand tauren."

"Unless the village head is a seventh-level master, how is this possible? I heard that the strongest person in the Maple Leaf Kingdom is only at the seventh level, and his status is comparable to that of our Lord King."