Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 147: Something about it

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The apparent identity is an ordinary adventurer, but the adventure team composed of the good forces coordinated by the Harpist League is very distressed. This is certainly not because of the commission of the so-called spice merchant Moore, who has always regarded this as a joke. The Sanlinta behind Moore and the harpist were deadly enemies. They were able to restrain him from slashing him when they met. The only reason is that the harpist has always been low-key.

The reason for their distress is still Chen Ang! This mission goal is like missing. It has been a long time since they can no longer hear the news of the goal.

Just like he disappeared in this world!

The ghetto is changing faster than the day. The harpist lists the long list. The lingering **** smell is by no means ineffective. Skinners, butchers, blood eyes, these humble The troublesome characters, even the harpist, can feel tricky. Not because there are big people, but because of the intricate forces behind them.

Those who are brokers, stewards, and low-level priests, who act as the deep-water city ’s big men who control the bottom middle class, may not have great strength and influence, but they are troublesome enough because they are the city ’s order portion!

The Captain of the Adventure Squad, the half-elf Elvin looked at the eleven-inch list on his hand, and his face was unsightly ugly. Behind the dense names, there were residues like skinners and butchers. Corpse.

The bartender Lime carelessly wiped the pottery cup in his hand, but his eyes did not leave the door of the tavern for a moment. His thick knuckles moved on the pottery cup inch by inch, and the tight muscles under the linen cloth relaxed and let people There is no doubt that these hands can break the neck of an ogre up to 12 feet in the next moment.

"The harpist doesn't have to spend a lot of money on him!" Lyme knows very well about his work. "Everyone in the city knows that he can't live until midsummer night. No one can offend him then." After many people, I can walk out of this city alive! "

Although he said it easily, Elvin ’s expression did not relax for a moment, but stared at the table thoughtfully. "Harpist's principle: You can not participate, but you must understand! We need to determine his position before we can decide our attitude. Harpist's own principle!"

"Yes, if it is not a crime. Do not go to trial! I can already carry my eyes closed."

“Do not go to trial if it ’s not a crime. The harpist ’s actions do n’t come from interests, but from our positions and principles, so the attitude and position of the goal are very important to us, because that determines our position. And behavior. "Elvin looked serious. "With regard to the Bloody Hand, you have too little information, no origin, no identity, no profession and faction, he is like a ghost appearing out of thin air. No one will have no past!"

"But he counteracted the prophecy spell!" Lyme complained: "The magic and the spell have been tried! The caster has not yet been able to get rid of those **** illusions. The wizard of the prophecy school has refused to cast the spell again. Try it. The only thing they can be sure of is that the other party is like going home on the etheric plane, 'like a fish gets water'! "

"Phantom?" Irwin puzzled.

"Yes, anyone who tries to spy on his fate will be troubled by the etheric plane, and their vision will be fixed in a shallow form of the etheric plane, deprived of the perception of the material plane. Time When you grow up, your intelligence will be seriously damaged! A mage even fell in love with the outsider creature he called-a slime monster called Saya! "

"Eye of the Elder! Slime?" Elvin's expression was unacceptable.

Lemme nodded with embarrassment: "It is said that his ether vision is very close to the senses of the slime monster. As a result, he learned to communicate with the slime monster, and he also harvested his love. Know that in the slime monster. , That's a beauty! "

"His mentor ..." Elvin was interrupted by Lyme before he finished.

"This is not a bad thing for his mentor! A curse of research value is more important than an apprentice. Not to mention that he has not lost that apprentice, there are more weirdos in the mage, a few more What about? "

"May I ask the priest to 'remove the curse'!" Elvin did not want to say more about the slime monster, it would only numb her spine.

Lyme shook his head regretfully. "Useless! This is strictly not a curse. Their vision is not an illusion created by negative energy, but another level of reality in the world. This kind of reality is difficult to shake, and it is more like the soul has contaminated the ether. The essence of the plane. Essentially similar to the cost of prophecy spells, it cannot be lifted by divine magic. "

"And I heard that the slime monster is great!" Lime smiled frankly. "He looks like it!"

Doo! With a soft bang, Lime glanced at his head, the arrow against his scalp plunging into the solid wood, and closed his mouth wisely, he spread his hand towards the Ranger girl opposite him, beckoning himself to shut up.

"Jacky? Lyme is not malicious!" Elvin reluctantly taught a few words.

The Ranger Girl did n’t appreciate it. She stepped up and pulled out the arrows on the wood. It seemed that it took a lot of effort. Not everyone can break the armor with a light bow! "Without the prophecy spells, what do we know? What we know now, you can hear more details at the roadside tavern without sneaking in and spying!"

"We need to be more specific. His camp, his tendency, his profession, his beliefs are the reasons that determine our attitude towards him. I think this is more important than how many people he killed! "

"I said, I don't know anything!" Lime gestured with his hand.

"He may be a mage who is proficient in the prophecy school, or a priest who is deeply favored by the gods, and may also work part-time as a warrior! A career like a rogue! From his point of murder, he may be a dark day. The believer may of course be Max, but with the villain he eradicated, it is okay to say that he is the Saint Jedi of Ilmat. "

"Human nature is so complicated, Saint Jedi may murder, and the rogue may not be able to make a great sacrifice. Unless you come to him to" detect evil "in front of him, these cannot be used as the basis for judgment. , I can only say that this gentleman's concern for those things in his small house is far beyond the interest in abuse, **** and power. "

"Say this ..." Jakassi opened his mouth.

“Do n’t define it so fast!” Lyme interrupted him. “Please respect this complex world, and do n’t use your young people ’s simple and direct judgment to define it. My intuition tells me that what you are facing , Is an existence that is difficult to determine and explore. I tell you from the experience of my seniors that there is no harm in looking more. "

"But we don't have time! Everyone can't be so entangled for so long." Jakasi frowned. "The ghetto is very repulsive of outsiders. The **** gang is deeply entrenched in the control there, and it is difficult for us to get there." /

"That ’s because more than 80% of the young people there are looking for jobs with blood helpers. Their fathers, children and wives are like the most loyal eyeliners. It ’s a closed environment, and it ’s difficult for outsiders to survive there. "Lyme replied.

"So, can we do nothing?" Jakesi objected: "Intelligence does not jump into our palms, does it?"

"Not necessarily, boy!" Lyme smiled cunningly, his fingers moved on the table, and finally stopped on a stack of brown papyrus, he went to hand these obscure things to Elvin Tao: "If you can be more careful, you will find this thing!"

"The income of tobacco and the trends of the thieves 'union?" Erwin whispered the stern whispers, "This is the information of the terminal. About the special tobacco and thieves' union, it is some daily information. . "

"It's not everyday, there are big secrets in these little things!" Lime smiled with pride: "Tobacco price and shipment data, although we are missing the most important part of the key data, but Based on this, it is really not difficult to calculate the approximate income of that kind of tobacco. Similarly, the mission data of the thieves union can also reflect their internal trends. "

Erwin looked at the stack of papyrus with a somber face. Even if she saw the series of numbers representing the income, she could n’t help but panic, without having to look at the things behind, she knew that the form had reached a point. Critical moment.

There is no mouse to hold back the big chunk of fat in front of me. Those greedy eyes ca n’t bear it anymore. As Lime said, there are already people who ca n’t wait to make a test piece. (To be continued.)