Apocalypse: System of lotteries

Chapter 334 Clos. Adia. R. Windsor

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Ming dragged his exhausted body back home and as soon as he entered the house, he collapsed on the floor. He had drunk too many stamina and spirit potions today, and his body was completely drained.

[Your frogs didn't panic. Da Vinci instructed the bear to lay him flat on the bed, let Foodie jump on his chest to perform CPR, and told Merlin to prepare to use poison as a cure~]

[Foodie activated its Battle Heart, bouncing on your chest and croaking for you to wake up. When they saw that you didn't respond, Merlin felt it wasn't strong enough and looked at the bear, your turn~]

"Stop!"

"I'm fine, I just want to get some sleep, stop messing around~"

Exhausted and unwilling to move, Ming made a time-out gesture with all his strength, then let his hands drop and continued to sleep. He was really afraid that this group would play him to death.

[Your frogs saw that you were okay and breathed a sigh of relief. The froggies nestled in your armpit and chest, the beasts lay under your bed, all guarding you together, listening to your faint breathing sound, and fell asleep~]

[Foodie was a little restless, and hungry because it hadn't eaten all day. Seeing you sleep soundly, it felt like it could endure a night of hunger. It closed its eyes ready to sleep, but suddenly smelled the aroma of Little Fried Fish. It opened its eyes and saw a box of Little Fried Fish in your hand while you were sleeping... Foodie nuzzled your face while tilting its head, thinking that you were not being honest, and even hoarded a box~]

"..."

One box?

How is that possible~

Go to sleep~

At this moment, the World Chat was very lively:

[What's the level? Is it higher than Epic?]

[Definitely higher, do you even need to ask? I haven't even seen the Emperor level, and Ming has already made it to the Trickery level]

[I made a record. In order of appearance, monster levels are ranked from low to high as Elite ?Lord ?King ?Emperor ?Epic ?Trickery. As for who is stronger between Trickery and Epic, that's still under investigation.]

[No need for investigation, those that can be killed by Ming are not very strong~]

[You guys think too much, friendly reminder, after Ming killed the Trickery this time, he definitely has the equipment to replace. Now guarding the trading post and snapping up his equipment is the right thing to do]

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The next day at noon, Ming twisted his body and stretched, raising his arms and suddenly sitting up. A new day requires full spirits.

He saw the froggies falling on the bed, looking around, the bear, lion, leopard, honey badger, little cow, and others were all sleeping around the bed. Luckily, the house had large doors and plenty of space.

Checking the system time, it was already 13:31.

Full of energy, Ming began to cook and arrange for everyone in the family to have free activities~

After everything was arranged, he opened the regional map and started random teleportation. Originally, he wanted to check the loot from killing Cardel yesterday, but since he got his own business, he wanted to check it out. It was like when he got a new toy as a child and woke up a few times in the middle of the night for fear that it would disappear.

As for checking the loot, he'd do that while supervising work at the mine, balancing work and life. Ah, Ming couldn't help shaking his head, he found himself being too harsh on himself~

With all the equipment from killing so many Lord-level Berserker Soldiers, he felt there was no rush to put them up for sale. He just wanted to rest for a while, earning money was too brain-consuming.

After landing, he found himself by a lake, the lake water soft green like a mirror, surrounded by dense forests. Walking on the small goose stones by the shore was relaxing. Looking around, he guaranteed that he had never been here before, so, he set up a wooden sign by the lake:

[Goodman Group's Fisheries Company's Fish Pond]

[Property rights time…]

When he wrote this, Ming stopped the pen in his hand, thinking about a question.

If he wrote today's date, would it be a bit late?

To be safe, it would be better to write the time a bit earlier.

He wrote:

[Property rights since the 8th day of the apocalypse at 14:12:21]

[Deep water is dangerous, do not enter, no fishing without permission, violators will die]

"Very well."

He put away his pen, and clapped his hands, feeling that something was still missing...

Sniff~

Hmm? Human scent~

"Hey~"

A gentle voice came from behind him.

Ming turned around and saw a woman in a sea-green long dress with a white veil and flowing hair.

The woman's appearance was the type that would be directly packed into the bag by Da Vinci when turned into a zombie. The gentle breeze stirred the delicate lake surface, causing ripples. The wind blew to the woman's long dress, gently lifting her skirt. A refreshing scent once again drifted into his nostrils.

Hmm…

Ming felt that this scent was a bit pungent, not the type he liked. He immediately used his eagle eyes to scan:

[Clos. Adia. R. Windsor]

[40th Level Elementalist ? Dark]

"Hello~" Clos blinked her brown eyes, nodding lightly in greeting as she watched the man before her.

"Hello~" Ming also nodded in response.

Clos's eyes curved into a smile as she asked, "I noticed you setting up a wooden sign, and I was curious about what it says."

Ming nodded, "Nothing much, just practicing my writing on my land."

"Your land?" Clos was somewhat surprised, "This is a region... doesn't seem to be personal..."

"Seems like what?"

Ming pulled out his chainsaw, seeing her face turn pale, he immediately said, "Don't be afraid, I'm just cleaning the blood stains on it~" After that, he squatted by the river and began to earnestly clean the remaining blood stains and flesh from the chainsaw. He then turned back to look at the woman, whose face was full of shock, "What's your name?"

"Uh... this..."

Clos crumbled her teleportation scroll, a circle of light appeared, and the countdown started... She saw the man stand up with the chainsaw... her face turned even paler...

"So you're leaving?" Ming wiped the water from the surface of the chainsaw and asked, "Won't you stay a while longer?"

"No, I really have an emergency at home, they've been calling me~"

After Clos finished speaking, a white light fell and she disappeared.

Ming put away his chainsaw and frowned, "They can still make calls at this time? I get it, this woman is a liar."

"There should be a lot of fish in such a peaceful lake~"

He took out his fishing rod, dug for earthworms in the mud by the shore, and thought to himself that since he was here today, it was definitely not okay to leave without taking anything. After all, it's his place. Most importantly, catching more fish for making fried fish was a good idea, especially since Foodie liked to eat it~

After digging for earthworms, he found a suitable spot by the shore and cast his line.

Buzz~

At that moment, a white light descended, landing right next to him. A woman in a sea-green long dress stood there, staring blankly at the fisherman.

Ming turned his head and said, "Did you handle your family emergency that quickly?"

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In the 109th region.

Alan, Mike, David, and Hawkins, the four of them silently stared at the tombstone in front of them, each harboring their own thoughts.

Finally, Alan stepped forward and placed a folded piece of paper in front of the tombstone, "Boss, everything I need to say is in this letter~"