Everyone’s job transfer: This Berserker is too calm!

"Grass, you come down!" Ou

Hua raised his head and cursed angrily on the barren plateau.

A dozen vultures overhead annoyed him.

He didn't intend to pay attention to these flying monsters, but they would swoop down and sneak up when he wasn't looking, and as soon as he turned around, they immediately spread their wings higher.

It will even spit out sulfur-like acid water to bombard the birch.

The damage is not high

, but it is extremely insulting! And the foul-smelling green sour water is also an extremely terrifying spiritual attack for Ou Hua

! There is no water source here, if you are spit out by them, although the negative effect of corrosion will be dispelled and stored by the "Crazy Blood Ice Heart", but the stench of the sour water cannot be dispelled! Once you are spit out, you will have to withstand the stench of sour

water until the end of the job transfer! What macho man can withstand this kind of mental torture? At least he can't!

After being harassed for several hours, Ou Hua was also furious, and after dodging the acid bombardment again, he drew his giant sword and pointed at the vulture monster in the sky and roared.

Each of these monsters named Stinky Vulture is around Lv.52, but at such a high level, they are the type of pure disgusting people who never fight head-on, and they also fit their names, so they really stink enough.

After Ou Hua took a deep breath to calm his mood, he quickly ran towards the highest peak in the distance of the barren highlands.

At this time, he just wanted to hurry up and complete this damn job change task, and then go back to the city to give a bounty and recruit a few ranged professionals to slaughter this group of stinky vultures!

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, and the seemingly ignorant mountain in the distance looks very close, but Ou Hua has only made the peak a little bigger after running all day, and there is no sign of reaching it at all.

However, Ou Hua was lucky enough to find a one-man high hole in the barren Gobi, and Ou Hua, who was annoyed by the sour water spit out by the foul vulture, immediately got into it.

"Whew... It's finally stopped!"

Ou Hua, who was hiding in this small cave, quietly looked into the sky and found that the dozen or so vultures had dispersed after he entered the cave.

Fortunately, after turning on the "Blood Engine", he was agile and had good body skills, otherwise the equipment and clothes on his body would definitely be ruined by them.

However, I also used several bottles of the recovery potion I bought.

Relying on your own health regeneration efficiency alone is simply not enough to frequently turn on the "Blood Engine" to dodge attacks.

Drinking four bottles of potion just to avoid vulture attacks is enough to prove how much Ou Hua dislikes them.

The interior of this cave is not large, just over thirty square meters, and it looks like a shelter dug by humans.

But the shelter looked useless for a long time, it was empty, and the fire in the center was a month or two old.

After some inspection, Ou Hua was completely relieved.

After eating a few compressed biscuits with the water in the kettle, Ou Hua set out a warning trap and scattered a potion to disperse the monster ten meters outside the entrance of the cave.

After being chased by the foul-smelling vulture for several hours, he was really tired from running at full speed all the time, and he opened his sleeping bag and lay down in it.

Although it was a little cold to sleep without a fire, there was no wood for him to pick up in the Gobi, and buying charcoal at the camp took up too much space for his backpack, so he had to wrap his sleeping bag tightly for a night.

Ou Hua, who was in a daze, heard the bell of the warning trap and instantly woke up, picked up the two treasure swords beside him and got up and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Friend! We are level-up transferees! Seeing that there is a sheltered cave dug by the transfer workers' union here, I thought about coming over and resting! We don't have any malicious intentions!" The

middle-aged man who stepped on the bell smiled bitterly and hurriedly explained loudly to the transferees in the cave to avoid turning into a rush for the transfer team.

Ou Hua stood in the shadow of the entrance of the cave, coldly looking at the five transferees who were at least Lv.50 or higher in the moonlight, and he didn't want to stay with them.

"We just want to come and take a break, on the barren heights, there is no way to rest without shelter, and this area is the only cave, please make it convenient for friends. The

middle-aged man, who noticed that there was only one person in the cave, said loudly again.

"Sorry, please come in.

Ou Hua thought for a moment, then put away his two big swords and walked out of the cave.

The other party is not hostile, and there is no need for him to fight against them, if he kills for money, when they know that they are the only ones in the cave, their magician sister has already begun to bombard themselves from a distance.

"Thank you. The

middle-aged man didn't expect Ou Hua to be so young, and he was obviously stunned for a moment.

However, he quickly recovered and led his team past Ou Hua into the cave.

"Hehe, the foul-smelling vultures in the barren highlands are so disgusting, the next shelter is eight kilometers away, and we are a little crowded tonight.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the cave, he untied the long sword at his waist and explained the reason again to Ou Hua, who was the last to enter.

"It's okay, this cave is big enough. The

other elders took the lead in reciprocating kindness to themselves, and Ou Hua immediately replied with a smile.

"Old Qian, make a fire, the ghost weather on this plateau is really cold to me!" the

middle-aged man turned his head to a strong man with a huge backpack on his back and said.

The strong man smiled and greeted Ou Hua, then opened his backpack and took out a six-diamond-shaped charcoal from the fireproof layer and lit it with a flint.

As the orange flames lit up, the temperature of the cave quickly rose to a comfortable temperature.

Ou Hua looked at the bonfire in front of him, those carbons were special charcoal bought in the transfer union, a bundle of carbon was not expensive, and the temperature was high, the weight was light, and the burning was long-lasting.

Ou Hua had also considered this charcoal before, but he was alone and could not carry these extremely space-consuming charcoal while carrying daily necessities and sleeping bags.

Ou Hua, who looked away from the bonfire, looked at the five people who were busy cooking in the pot, it was really important to have a team that worked well together, at least to be able to eat hot food in the wild.

"The young man has gone deep into the barren highlands at such a young age, which is really promising, but it is still too dangerous to train alone, and it is better to find some like-minded friends to form a team in the future.

Zhuang Huahao, who was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, invited Ou Hua to dinner together.

Ou Hua, who was not easy to refuse, only found out at this time that it was only nine o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark when he slept before, and it was really dark in this barren highland.

"Well, thank you for your advice, I will think carefully when I go back this time.

Ou Hua nodded, and he casually agreed without thinking of finding a companion.

In the warmth of the campfire, everyone talked happily, and at half past ten, the five-person team arranged the sentry personnel, and soon fell asleep.

Ou Hua chose a place near the entrance of the cave to sleep.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

Just like the five-member squad that doesn't count themselves among the night watchmen, they are hospitable, have a good time chatting with themselves, and constantly praise themselves for their youth and achievements, and they will definitely be the pillars of the country in the future.

But they are still wary of themselves in their hearts, and even regard themselves as potential enemies.

However, Ou Hua was also happy to let the five of them take turns to keep vigil by themselves, and prostitute their bonfires and sentry posts for nothing.

In the warm bonfire, Ou Hua pressed the two giant swords under his arms and slowly fell asleep, the most restful sleep since he accepted the transfer mission.