What if at least half of a race is obsessed with business?
Logically speaking, it would be very troublesome. Everyone is making money, so who will take the risk and spend it?
But I often feel that this world is designed, because the half of the wind sickle that is not obsessed with business is always very powerful, and their companion sickle is naturally powerful.
The wind sickles of that group of people who like to do business and are good at it not only have no ability, but are also very fragile, which requires them to spend a lot of financial resources to collect various materials to upgrade their sickles.
To sum it up, the sickle of the wind sickle is either good at cutting the throats of wild beasts or good at cutting leeks.
I happen to be one of those people who doesn't really like doing business.
I would travel to the most dangerous places in the world to search for the rarest gems, metals, or minerals. If I could find just one and sell it to a skilled merchant, I could live comfortably for several years.
But like I said, the world is designed.
Fengjian, who loves fighting and adventure, will not stop this exciting life just because he has made enough money.
Similarly, Fengjian, who likes to make money, will not stop making money just because he has made enough money.
Everything sounds cool and warm.
Not only do we complement each other, we also need each other, forming a perfect closed loop.
When those of us who love adventure get old, we can still find a job in the shop opened by Fengjian.
Those wind sickles who were born with a knack for business made money easily and spent money generously, and all the job positions offered generous benefits.
If only we could live safely to old age...
Unfortunately, we are not the rulers of the world.
Ton-ton is a bone carving, and the wind sickle is the favorite food of bone carvings.
If the world is really designed, then we are food specially designed for bone carvings, because our size is just the amount of a meal for bone carvings, and our sickles are not only suitable for picking teeth, but also for building bone carvings' nests.
This is unfair, because we have no power to fight back...
Even the most powerful wind sickle cannot withstand a blow from a juvenile bone sculpture.
The speed at which the wind sickles reproduce cannot keep up with the speed at which the bone carvings eat. Even if no one has counted them, we can see that there are fewer and fewer wind sickles, every year.
Sometimes I wander in the underground bazaar, and the expressions on everyone’s faces are all incredible to me. Why do people take life so seriously when they have no idea of the future?
Just like everyone can live to old age.
It's just like everyone can go out and travel at any time without worrying about not being able to come back.
I still don't know what the maximum lifespan of a wind sickle is, because I have never seen any wind sickle die of old age.
Why plan so far into the future?
Well, I probably know the reason, but it's better not to say it.
It was because at the beginning of the year, the Wind Scythe Shaman said, "A turning point is not far away. I see a turning point for the Wind Scythe!"
But in fact, he shouts this sentence once every year at the beginning of the year!
Moreover, he became a shaman only three years ago because the previous shaman was eaten while taking a walk outside.
It’s ok that the younger ones don’t know, but why do those older ones like me also believe in the shaman’s words?
Angry, I don't want to stay with this group of Fengjians who pretend to be stupid and deceive themselves into living happily...
I walked out of Fengjian's underground castle, and then I saw a miracle like a meteor shower.
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