According to the memory of the ‘Robber Ape Leader’, Kewen walked through the dense forest for a while and came to the foot of the rocky mountain.

After looking for it, Kewen walked towards a huge rock, and after reaching the front, he stretched out his hands and pushed hard.

Boom!

The three-meter-high cobblestone only shook.

Kewen retracted his arm, took a look at the boulder in front of him, and instantly calculated the volume of the stone, which was about 14m3.

In terms of average material, this boulder weighs about 35 tons.

Kewen looked at his hands in amazement. He didn't expect that after a try, he found that his power was strengthened to such an extent by magical elements in this world.

Before crossing, with his master-level physical skills, the data limit of horizontal push was less than three tons.

But now, the 35 tons of boulders were swayed by him, and his horizontal pushing force was almost increased tenfold, and he should be able to push 30 tons of heavy objects.

Shaking his head and sighing secretly, it's not the time to test body data for the time being.

Therefore, Cowen stomped his foot on the ground.

The next moment, the ground under the boulder suddenly began to sink, and finally the boulder was completely sunk under the ground, exposing a huge hole in the back.

There was no light in the cave, so Covin threw a ball of light in with his hand.

Stepping into the cave, about 20 meters deep, a huge cave appeared in front of him.

A strange smell penetrated into Kewen's nostrils, making him subconsciously hold his breath again.

After quickly looking at the cave, Kewen walked quickly to a prescription position, and then put all the boxes piled there into a space pocket.

After rushing out of the cave, Cowen took a deep breath.

"mission completed!"

With a low congratulation, Kewen raised his staff and stabbed it in the air in front of him.

However, he stopped just halfway through the action.

Some dumbfounded opened his mouth, for a long while, Kewen's voice was a little weeping and murmured: "Fuck! I'm stupid to read and read this time. This is not the world of Diablo! Forgot to set the teleportation. Clicked!"

Depressed, raised his hand and grabbed his hair. Finally, Kewen sighed, so he jumped into the air and turned into a magpie to fly towards the town...

After another day and a half, Kewen finally returned to the guild.

Pushing open the door of the guild, the noise of screaming, the sound of broken tables and chairs, and the sound of **** and **** suddenly poured into his ears.

The corners of his eyes couldn't stop twitching slightly, Kewen stood at the door and looked into the hall. Sure enough, these **** were fighting together again.

The opening of the door attracted some people's attention, but the moment they turned their heads and looked over, they were suddenly hit by their opponents.

As a result, all kinds of clamors and clamours intensified.

Kewen stood at the door for a while, sighed involuntarily, then his body suddenly disappeared, using teleport magic to cross the chaotic battlefield, and appeared in front of the bar.

"No thick, small Kewen, welcome back."

Sitting cross-legged on the bar, President Makarov laughed like a mascot every day, and raised his palm to say hello to Cowen.

"Ah, I'm back." Cowen took a seat in the chair.

But as soon as he was seated, something flying over his head hit the back of his head, which made the corner of Kewen's eyes twitch again.

"Ha ha ha ha..." President Makarov let out a series of chuckles, and then asked after avoiding a wine glass: "How is the mission accomplished?"

Hearing the sound of breaking air behind him, Kewen quickly dropped his head in depression, causing a broken chair to fly over his head.

He raised his head and responded to President Makarov: "The robber ape has been wiped out by me, and the goods have been retrieved, but I don't know if it is all incomplete."

"Well, that's good." Chairman Makarov smiled and nodded, his expression admiring: "Then I will send a message to the person who posted the task and let the other party come to the guild to settle the task."

"Ah, it's time to work."

As Kewen responded, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it to the left, grabbing a piece of metal.

Turning his head, he saw that the edge of the armor behind Elsa was being held in his hand.

"Huh? Kewen, you're back!"

Elisa seemed to have forgotten that she was fighting, and immediately greeted Kewen in full vigor: "Daddy said you left town to do the task! How about it? Are the outside tasks easy to do!?"

Kewen lifted Elisa, who was lying on her back in the air, with one hand. After the other party stood up, he smiled and responded: "It feels okay, it just needs to run around, which is a bit boring."

"Oh, then..."

"Dead fat girl!" Gu

Mila's scream suddenly sounded from a distance: "I can't fight anymore! If I won't fight, I won! Don't pester Cowen and brother there!"

Hearing this, Elisa immediately put Cowen's affairs behind her head, rushed away with her feet, and yelled at the same time: "Dreams to beat me! You bastard, bad girl!"

Watching Elisa go to fight with Mira, and seeing Elisa dodge back, suddenly knocking Libby Lori out.

With a sigh, Kewen quickly withdrew his gaze, this scene really made him look away.

He took out the space pocket from his pocket and threw it to President Makarov.

"What is this?" President Makarov asked curiously.

"It's the robbed goods inside." Kewen explained: "There are other goods, maybe those robber apes robbed them before. You can also deal with it, old man."

Hearing this, President Makarov showed a dumbfounded look, looked down at the small cloth bag in his hand, and asked in amazement: "Is the goods just like that?"

Kewen was taken aback for a moment, and then he suddenly explained with a smile: "That's a'space pocket', there is a lot of space inside."

"Space pocket?" President Makarov was stunned again, and quickly raised his head to ask Cowen: "Where did you get it? Do you know who made it? What kind of magic was used? Is it shrinking magic? It's shrinking the goods. Put it in?"

A series of questions were asked by Chairman Makarov like a machine gun. Just as Cowen was about to answer, he heard the sound of breaking through the sky again.

He hurriedly followed the induction and turned his body sideways. The next moment, a half-broken wooden table flew past Kewen quickly, smashed into the wine rack behind the bar, and smashed several bottles of fine wine.

As usual, President Makarov should have blown up his hair immediately, because those fine wines can't be restored with the ‘repair spell’.

Even if it recovers, it will attract people to respond, and no one will drink the spilled drinks.

However, at this time, President Makarov turned a blind eye to the broken bottles, still staring at Corvin eagerly, waiting for a response.

Seeing this, after aligning his body again, Kewen slowly responded: "It's the space magic as you guessed it, the old man."

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable wow!" President Makarov immediately held the space bag treasuredly, and looked down carefully.

After a while, President Makarov looked up at Cowen again, his eyes watery.

Kewen rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said helplessly: "I understand what you mean, master, magic can be exchanged, but this space magic is very precious."

"Well……"

President Makarov pinched his beard and thought for a long time while avoiding all kinds of flying debris.

In the end, President Makarov sighed regretfully and said disappointedly: "There is only one teleportation magic in the guild that involves space, but you have already mastered it."

"Let's do it." President Makarov said after thinking about it again: "I will pay attention to it later and see if I can exchange some space magic from other guilds, and then exchange it with you."

"Actually, I can give it to you first." Cowen laughed softly.

"Well, that's not going to work!" President Makarov shook his head and said persistently, "Although you are very pleased that you have this kind of thought, the rules of our guild are to help members, but they won't follow the rules. Hold anything in his hand for nothing."

Boom-wow!

As soon as the voice fell, a huge breaking sound suddenly came from a distance.

Chairman Kewen and Makarov turned their heads subconsciously and found that it was Elisa who was kicked to the second floor by Mira, crashing a section of the overlooking platform.

Seeing this, President Makarov patted his forehead and sighed: "These little bastards, it's time for them to stop."

At the end of the speech, President Makarov took a deep breath and suddenly roared: "Assholes! This is the end of the noise——"

The loud voice echoed in the hall, and many people couldn't help covering their ears.

Everyone looked at the bar, and then put down their hands and smiled. The members who were originally opponents seemed to have forgotten the previous battle, and started to hook their shoulders and walked out of the guild with a heartless smile.

Obviously, in the past few days when Kewen went out to do the task, everyone had developed the habit of tearing down their homes and then having the chairman clean up the mess.

Looking depressed at the backs of everyone, President Makarov changed his face again, helplessly and pitifully raised his palm ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ honestly preparing to repair the hall.

But not everyone went out this time, Naz stayed.

As if he had just discovered Kewen, Naz seemed to have not enjoyed the fight just now. He rushed to Kewen with a smile, and shouted inviting him: "Kewen! You are finally back! Come and compete with me!"

Naz's shout attracted everyone's attention, and everyone stopped at the door, turned their heads and looked back.

In front of the bar, Cowen turned around in his chair and looked at Naz, who was rushing towards him with excitement. He suddenly felt absurd in his heart.

Shaking his head and sighing, he slowly raised his arm, and when Naz rushed forward, he suddenly slapped the back of his hand in disgust.

Gala-

A piece of cold air instantly wrapped Naz's whole body, and while breathing, a human-shaped ice sculpture appeared in a charging posture.

The whole hall was silent for a moment, and the next moment, laughter suddenly sounded...