Carlos made a decision, and he planned to go to the Selected City immediately to recruit the Selected People!

However, when he came out of the simple wooden house he built temporarily, he found that the Fei Lengcui had already become lively.

For some reason, a large number of young chosen people poured into Fei Lengcui, densely packed.

Looking around, the core area of ​​the repaired temple is full of people.

Carlos opened his mouth wide in surprise, not knowing what kind of wind it was.

Although there are many natural choices in Fei Lengcui, at that time they were just assisting the elves in the Holy City to restore buildings, but today...

Carlos seriously doubted whether all the chosen ones came to Fei Lengcui.

Not only that, the chosen ones also acted strangely.

Whenever they saw an elves from the Flame Tribe, they would surround them enthusiastically.

Especially those older elves, each surrounded several chosen ones.

They smiled and kept getting close to each other, which scared the old elves.

Samir, the old priest who was stationed in the Temple of Feilencui, was even more so. He had been flooded by a large group of chosen people. He scolded him a few words but no one ran away. Instead, more and more people...

Not only that, Carlos also heard the exclamations of the chosen ones from afar:

"Damn it! Blue npc!"

"It's a rare npc! Get it up quickly!"

"Grandpa Priest! Please hold your thighs!"

Carlos gasped, wondering what crazy these young warriors were doing.

As soon as he came out, more than a dozen chosen people lit up their eyes.

"Another one! It's white!"

Their eyes shone brightly, as if they had seen prey, rushed up and surrounded Carlos.

Meanwhile, Carlos heard their expectant and excited voice:

"Dear Elf Grandpa, good morning!"

"Uncle, do you have a task that you need our help to do?"

"That... do you have any skills here to learn?"

"I am very diligent in my legs and feet, and I am already level 15! I am strong and can do anything!"

Carlos:...

Looking at the chosen ones looking at their expectedly, Carlos was stunned.

What's going on?

But soon, his heart moved and remembered yesterday's dream...

No way?

Is this what the Mother God meant?

Then, he felt happy.

This is an opportunity!

It seems... I am very likely to recruit an apprentice!

only……

He glanced at these chosen ones and felt a little nervous.

I wonder if the Chosen will withstand the boredom of forging apprentices.

You should know that the apprentices in the forging workshop are not only boring, but also have a poor environment and are very tiring.

They often work hard all day long with bare shirtless and sweating profusely...

More importantly, Carlos couldn't give him much salary.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to try the abilities given to him by the Mother God.

I saw him clear his throat, and said with some expectations and some trepidation:

"Well... That's right, I really need help here. I plan to open a forging shop in Feilencui to make, repair equipment and magic tools."

"But now there are not enough staff and you need to recruit apprentices. However, the recruitment of apprentices will be very tiring, and I can pay very, very little..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, as if he was embarrassed.

As soon as Carlos finished speaking, new prompt messages appeared in the vision of all the players who surrounded him:

[Carlos Flame Releases Mission: Recruiting Forged Apprentices]

In an instant, the players became quiet.

Seeing the quietness of the Chosen, Carlos's heart skipped a beat, wondering if his request had disappointed the Chosen.

However, before he could say something, the players were completely exploded:

"Forge skills? Recruiting apprentices?"

"It turned out to be a life skills npc!"

"Luck!"

"Can you repair equipment?!"

"Uncle! I want to learn, I want to learn! I want to be an apprentice!"

They shouted excitedly and surrounded Carlos completely.

That must-have look made Carlos tremble subconsciously, and he instantly wondered if the warriors of the mother god had a problem with their orientation...

Well... no, there are a few women.

etc……?

Are women willing to be forging apprentices?

Carlos was stunned.

Before he could react, Carlos was suddenly pressed onto the stone bench on the side by the Selected Ones. At the same time, someone started fanning him with leaves behind and began to pound his legs and shoulders...

And their chirping voices began to ring:

"Grandpa Elf, you are a good person at first glance! These berries are for you! It's so sweet!"

"What I admire most is the forging profession, that... do you think you can accept me?"

"Grandpa! No...Dear uncle! I am very strong, so I'll accept me as an apprentice! I'll give you a shoulder!"

"And I! I'm already learning the elves, and I'm very interested in the creation of magic tools!"

Carlos:...

Looking at the enthusiastic Chosen, Carlos was shocked.

them……

Do they just like being apprentices?

He felt that happiness came too suddenly and was a little unreal.

Taking a deep breath, he said:

"However, I can't provide much compensation..."

Before he could finish speaking, the players' voices drowned out his words:

"No! No! I don't want rewards, just teach me the techniques of forging!"

"So too! So is me! Just teach me how to fix the equipment!"

Carlos:...

He looked at the chosen ones in front of him excitedly, and was moved:

Good man!

These guys are really good people!

Taking a deep breath, he said:

"Okay! Since you are willing, you are welcome to be my apprentices!"

After saying that, he sighed:

"But because of my limited energy, I can only recruit up to five people. So, everyone will stay and help me build a forged shop. I will pick out five people to become apprentices in this process."

At this moment, Carlos felt that he was so happy.

He never expected that what he was struggling with was not that he did not have an apprentice, but that he wanted to be an apprentice!

After hearing his words, the players looked at each other and stayed.
To be continued...