The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich Chapter 488: constant
When we returned to the Rhino Bar, Caterina was still embarrassed, panic-stricken, and seemed to have suffered an important psychological blow.
I found that my dad was hiding a lot of things, and found that I was not human, but just panicked instead of crashing, but already proved that she was weak on the outside, but she was actually strong on the inside.
But when she just entered the bar, she panicked, so she still instinctively turned to her father for help.
Looking at this Caterina, the bar owner Barton is very heartbroken and worried, and immediately glared at me. As for the other people, I don't care why a bar woman and a bad gambler suddenly disappeared, and what they encountered They have their own business needs to be busy.
In the middle of the bar lobby, two plain-clothed businessmen are tied to a chair, and their bits and pieces are put on the side table, and the most conspicuous is the black silver ring skull pendant. , That's the mark of the peril.
It seems that we still think a lot. The cultists of this death will not be locals, but the free travelling merchants as a cover. From the unimpressed face, most of them did not enter the town at all. Live and camp outside the city.
This is also the expected result. I already visited several nearby towns and did not find Necromancer, but the reality of their living outside the city vaguely hinted at another fact—these two people The strength is not strong enough to make a living in the wild alone. They are many in number and may even have separate camps. Then things are complicated.
"Trouble, it doesn't seem to be the latent scattered cultists, but the people of the organized peril. This should be only the detective's detective, then most of the Dragon Lich already alarmed them. They may take action at any time. "
In a short time, I speculated that these things can only show that my experience in encountering troubles and solving troubles is too much. I don't think they can guess, maybe they're on the way. I'm thinking about how to remind these novices without any trace, so that these novices can quickly force out this message, so that they can respond ...
"I ... I recruited all, don't kill me. We have a total of fifty people. The black eye sacrifice master takes the lead. He is the undead master of Saint Rank."
Well, this idiot is estimated to be Normal not long ago. Obviously delaying waiting for rescue at this time is the best choice. I sold my teammates all of a sudden, and it was difficult for others to save you ... I glanced at that face again, everyone in realisation ...
"Is this stupid than anyone?"
"Don't compare them to you, this is not fair. How many people in this world have more trouble and hunting experience than you?"
Looking at these little young people who hurriedly asked each other, I shook my head helplessly and turned my attention to the old Barton. At this time, the man in black already behind me couldn't stop shaking, I was afraid to stop, I'm afraid There is a good show to recognize your relatives ...
"Yes. Why did I stop? This guy only forced me to wash the dishes yesterday. I was the master of his martial arts skills, and he was considered the first half of a mentor. It is inhumane to treat the mentor like this!"
"... Don't you talk about washing dishes to pay for alcohol and debts? As for the attitude of the tutor, although I have a lot of things to say, I ca n’t say it. The only thing I agree with is that we are Stop it, come to the show, um, I don't think it's the vicious behavior that the guy actually took expired milk to feed the cat. "
The dead cat blew up in an instant, but we looked at it relatively. Then invariably he stretched his fingers towards the Barton bald guy.
"Look, that dead bald head is Barton."
Barton is also a moment. But there was no time to react, a rush of incense. The soft, fleshy skin fit him.
And the next moment, the beauty pear blossoms, and tears are falling like rain.
"Wow, my poor child, it's grown up like this and made you suffer. Dad ... Mom is here. Follow Mom later. Mom won't let other people bully you."
Why do n’t you think that the blonde girl who is not more than 20 is holding a five big and three thick middle-aged bald guy and shouting, “My son, you are suffering.” This picture is so beautiful. Even if I had expected it, I would spray it almost come out.
And we have been prepared for this, the others in the bar are even more outrageous, drinking water spray, an unlucky egg dwarf accidentally directly down the wooden beer mug bullshit, and chewed it, swallowed Just found out.
"Well, scared the old Entec, kid Barton, this is your mother? Your mother is much younger than you, eh, it looks better! Are you really her species? Versatile Eich come on again , You are so different. "
"Idiot, don't you see that pointed ear is a Elf? By the way, how did Elf produce a purebred human? It's incredible! What kind of race is his father?"
"Hah, I don't know if his dad is of that race, but it must be ugly, even uglier than the old Entec. How could there be such an ugly son for such a beautiful mother."
"噗."
Well, it's a dwarf family who speaks candidly. The explanation of the dwarf shield guard and his companion caused a second wave of water spray.
For a moment, all the attention has forgotten the prisoner being questioned. The fierce bar owner actually has such a flowery mother, and what gossip is more attractive than this.
At this time, the most tragedy is probably the old Barton himself. He was frightened at first, but then he was not seduced by the beauty, but he couldn't earn it.
Yes, as a warrior who is still pretty good, he finds that his arm seems to be entangled by a python, his bones are rattling and his body is hurting, let alone break away, and it will last for a while, probably It will suffocate and die.
already didn't have the strength to speak. In despair, he turned his attention to the unreliable "Master", and saw the other nodded, signalling to himself that he was finally relieved.
"Barton is so happy, he told us not to disturb their mother and son's reunion. Stay away from each other and give them enough space for their mother and son."
"噗."
This time the old Barton spit out, probably blood, eh, it actually coughs up the blood, so the blood spray is a bit exaggerated ...
"Oh, save people!"
So. With the old bald head spurting blood as its core, the whole bar fell into chaos.
Cough, wait for the scene to calm down a bit. Also after I watched the excitement, I finally stopped the "flooding mother" Dragon Lich. Lest he become more and more strenuous in anxiety and really pinch his only descendant.
"This time, you should learn to respect the teacher. Oh, male students are good, strong and resistant, can't die anymore. The previous education failed because I was too soft-hearted towards the girls! Hmm. "
"... I don't know if your education can succeed. I just know that you have been unlucky recently. Look behind you."
Okay, turn around, Caterina with a grudge on his face is staring at me, fingers are still working around my waist, the resentful look is as if I'm a bad person, what annoying Evil thing.
"Do you dare to say that you are a good person?"
The words of the dead cat have been ignored by me, and the kind of me is easy to be misunderstood ...
After more than half an hour, after we waste precious response time (Barton: Blame me? Should you watch me die?), we finally got back to business.
And since it hasn't been found for more than half an hour. It is estimated that those who will die will not come directly to the door, but we, a group of people who have arrested people and come back, it is impossible to hide. There must be more trouble after that, and the information we got from the spies further made us regret that we got the other party back.
Our previous guess was correct, Wan Wan will have two purposes in Main Realm. One is to get a powerful undead creature. The other is to open the door to the death realm and let more Undead Calamity come. They learned from the monuments that there is a powerful Ancient Dragon corpse here but it is not their main purpose.
In their sequence, this trivial matter of "bone picking" does not require a high priest to bring more than fifty believers. Their real goal was a ruin in the Harlan Mountains not far from this town. It is said that the surrounding space is very unstable, which is very suitable as the door of the new realm.
While listening to this. The others did not respond, but the old Barton face that had just restored its complexion became unsightly. I remembered the old Barton and I mentioned that Caterina was picked up from an ancient ruin.
"It won't be so coincident ..."
But looking at Barton's worsening complexion and whether it is a peek at Caterina, the concern that cannot be concealed is estimated to be the unfortunate reality, then the wish owner of that ruin is very clear.
"Relics of Sage Civilization? Where are many of the weird things in Holy War dug out? Maybe there are any strategic level weapons. Even without a contract with the God of Wisdom, it wo n’t let you Will get ruins. "
For those Adventurer, even if they do n’t know what the relics of an ancient sage civilization may represent, the door of a dead realm is opened near their own door, and what the consequences are.
"Absolutely stop them!"
But I turned my attention to other places. If it weren't for people around me, I would use the soul-searching technique to completely drain the secrets of the two perishes believers.
I'm not suitable to come forward, so I let the old Barton stand up.
"The opening of the realm gate requires a lot of offerings, don't tell me that you already are ready?"
Everyone's face has changed. Holy War has been open for so many years. undead and Demon's most sought-after soul sacrifice already is notorious. These guys are moving around the town, not only to find the keel?
"I ... we brought a lot of slaves."
"Caught?"
The old Barton stared fiercely at the past. The fat cultist was opposite his eyes, but he didn't dare to look directly. He just lowered his head and was dragged by his collar, roaring in his ears. It thundered like a thunder.
"Your already attacked other villages? Captured captives as sacrifices?"
The lifted fat man already was out of breath. He couldn't help but blindly kicked his feet off the ground, but finally nodded quickly.
"I ... we didn't want to come here. It was Lord Blackeye who said that he was worried that the offerings were not enough and wanted us ..."
Seeing everyone's eyes turned to another cultist, the thin man nodded quickly, confirming this information.
This time, the fun is really big, but I need more information.
"The unilateral realm link is meaningless. The opposite undead realm is the one. The undead master is in charge of this. Do you know?"
Sure enough, watching them both shook their heads, but suddenly the thin man seemed to remember something.
"I heard Lord Blackeye mentioned that as long as Quest is completed, the powerful general General Houer will give us a new eternal life.
"Her Majesty? Is there a Undead Emperor called Heng? Why do I have a bad feeling again?" (To be continued)
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