Roulette World

"Hey, Jack, your big tame is the same as your name again, it has become normal."

A voice made Jack, who was feeding his war beast, turn his head and looked over with a little displeasure. Adlon was shaking his body and walking towards this side with his dreadlocks tossed. Behind him, a tall man followed. The snow-white mutated reindeer wandered around the camp just like its owner.

"You shameless guy, get out of here!"

Jack cursed, and continued to feed his mount. Reindeer, as one of the few herbivorous life forms in the last days, have high requirements for feed. Only those mutated plants with an evolutionary level above level 4 can enter them. mouth.

Now what Jack is holding in his hand is a mutated plant called black fern cattail. This plant is a fourth-level plant. The magic crystal has been dug up, and the remaining branches and leaves weigh about five catties.

It seems like a lot, but compared to the weight of the mutant reindeer, which can easily exceed one ton or nearly two tons, it's a drop in the bucket.

Yep, Jack's mutant reindeer can't get enough.

In North America, in Alaska, this is nothing new.

This place is a bit different from another continent. There are also many large organizations here, which are rigorous and powerful, but there is also a popular culture - mercenary culture.

Among them, the mercenary group and the single mercenary subdivide this culture into two parts.

Perhaps it is because the people here have a deep-rooted desire for freedom, which makes them reluctant to be managed and ordered in many things.

For them, maybe freedom is indeed higher than love and even life.

The popularity of mercenary culture has formed a habitual employment relationship between people and organizations here. When some organizations have tasks, they will hire mercenaries to complete them, or directly list the remuneration, so that the mercenaries can complete them with confidence.

Many things must form a habit, and they will keep moving forward until they are eliminated after being unsuitable.

In North America, it is obvious that the mercenary system has not reached the end of the mountain. Although it has various drawbacks, it is still a mainstream behavior. It's just that the law of survival of the fittest applies here as well.

Jack is a person who feels more deeply.

He was originally a soldier of a mercenary regiment. Since he hated looking for customers and bargaining, he could avoid these troubles in the mercenary regiment. With his salary every month, Jack didn't feel bad about it.

It's just that now is an era where strength is the most important thing. With a salary, he wants to continue to evolve, but the speed is slow.

Coupled with several missions, Jack felt that someone was using him as cannon fodder, so he left the mercenary group in a fit of anger and became a free mercenary. In order to be able to receive more missions, he used his savings to buy a third-level mutant reindeer war beast, and became a very famous reindeer cavalry in Alaska.

However, only mercenaries have to take on tasks by themselves and bargain with their employers. These are not Jack's strong points. Often, he is paid less than others for equally dangerous tasks. Over time, his income is actually not as good as that in When in the mercenary group.

It would be fine if it was him, but now there is a mutated reindeer to feed, and Jack, who is already a five-star evolutionary, is actually hungry and wants to buy good feed to feed his war beast.

But one is that the number of mutated plants in the north is relatively small, and the reindeer can eat even less, so the feed price is high. The second is that the mutated reindeer can eat too much, and the daily food intake makes Jack feel heavy pressure. Not to mention making money to buy six-star evolution potions for himself, the daily food expenses for him and the reindeer are a problem.

Mutated reindeer have a characteristic, that is, when their nutrition cannot keep up, they will not be so weak that they have no fighting power, but will be downgraded, and their strength will also decline, but they will not become useless.

It had already been upgraded by Jack to become a fourth-level mutated reindeer, but because it was not strict enough to eat enough, it was now downgraded to third-level.

So Adlon would laugh at the reindeer just like Jack.

Once, the two were companions, in the same mercenary group,

Adlon was also Jack's captain. Treating Jack as cannon fodder without any evidence must have something to do with Adlon.

Naturally, there will be no good between two people.

This time, a big force issued a generous summoning order to hire mercenaries in Alaska. No one knew exactly what they were doing, but they knew it was dangerous.

But he was paid very high, basically more than three times the usual amount. He not only recruited mercenary regiments, but also recruited free mercenaries above the four-star level, so Adlon and Jack met here.

"Jack, your strength is good, and you are still a reindeer knight. Do you want to come back? I can..."

Before Adlon finished speaking, suddenly there was a blaze of light in the direction behind him, causing everyone in the camp to cover their eyes. After a while, the light softened a little, and everyone looked there.

A few seconds later, a man's shout spread throughout the camp.

"Assemble! Assemble! Half an hour later, all set off, target, Mount Denali!"

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"How about it, how much did you catch?"

A stocky black woman walked up to another gray-haired woman and sat down on her buttocks.

"Well, it's not bad."

The gray-haired woman is purely Caucasian, in stark contrast to the black woman. However, the facial features of both of them are very deep and delicate, with a rare beauty.

The black woman glanced at the ground next to her. There were four fish of different sizes pierced by a metal arrow. Each of them was hideous and terrifying, showing sharp teeth, but they were all dead and frozen into ice sculptures.

"And the canvas carp? I'm lucky tonight."

The meat of the canvas carp is very tender, cut into 2mm thin slices, fried on a hot pan for a few seconds, sprinkled with some fine salt and crushed pepper, the taste is unforgettable.

"Not enough for you to eat alone."

After the white-haired woman finished speaking, the two laughed together. But they soon fell into peace together.

"Ella, is your information accurate? We...can't afford to fail again."

The black woman was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice.

The fishing rod with green light in the white-haired woman's hand trembled for a moment, and then stabilized. There were water patterns rippling in the ice cave on the lake in front of her.

"For this news, I stayed with that disgusting guy for two days and two nights. If it's fake, I won't make him feel better."

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways at the woman in black and said, "Gianna, will you be with me when the time comes?"

The woman in black laughed, and hugged her companion vigorously: "Of course, I will be with you, cut off something from that guy! Let him know how powerful our women's camp is!"