Chapter 144: Conspiracy Prelude

Dragon and Beauty Pub is the largest and most appropriate hotel in Sham Shui Po. .し w0. There are clean beds, comfortable services, and the best law and order environment. This is related to its unique location. Dragon and Beauty are the pubs closest to the temple area. The paladin who visits occasionally will also have a drink here.
Therefore, unlike most taverns full of drunk sailors, rude mercenaries, scarce adventurers and travellers, this place is favored by businessmen from all over the place. They can rest assured that they can do business here without being disappointed Well-meaning bad eyes. Sometimes, little nobles and high-level adventurers also settle here.
The bartender, Lyme, was a very unfriendly man with a scar that almost tore off half of his face. These scars with obvious marks of acid spells showed a thrilling battle. When several extraordinary guests entered the tavern, the knowledgeable old man only raised his eyes and continued to wipe the wine glass on his hand.
"Please take us to Moore's room! Give me some more beer, grilled fish and local fruits ..." A slender woman in a hood, said to Lyme with a low voice, she hesitated and continued: "Again Open us two rooms and prepare a bucket of hot water, thank you. "
"Is it Moore, a fur merchant?" The old bartender stared at her for a moment with muddy eyes, slowly.
"No, it's Mole Spicer!" The hooded woman groaned for a moment, surely.
There is no very large forest near Sham Shui Po, and no high-quality fur is produced here. What kind of fur merchants come here to do business? A merchant who purchases high-quality fur goods in Northland will live in the port area nearby even if he passes by Deepwater City.
'Spice Merchant' Moore's room is very hidden, but the field of vision is very wide, and there is a faint shadow behind the hooded woman. Observed around, he made a gesture indicating no strangeness, and a group of talents stepped into this somewhat narrow room.
This is a team of adventurers.
That's right. I have found the fate tablet and rescued the goddess Vol'jin. He has obstructed the evil plan of the son of Barr, and destroyed Bann, the of tyranny. It has a significant influence on the history of Feren continent, and exists behind the mystery of history-a team of adventurers. They can always get all kinds of help for a variety of reasons, and then make a feat that is not strange at all.
Including, but not limited to, slaughtering God, ascending God. Rescue a deity from the Demon Monarch in the Abyss ...
They are the natural enemies of the Dragons, evil nemesis, saboteurs of conspiracy, and of course the weapon that some people can use. In fact, whenever there is a fierce conflict of interest in a region, there will be such a team of luck. Adventurer, accepted some inexplicable commissions, and got involved in a huge conspiracy.
Like ..., now!
"The Bloody Hand is a very mysterious person. There is not much news about him, and most are some sensational rumors," Moore was a little gloomy. He doesn't like to talk. He doesn't look like a businessman, but looks like a wanderer. He doesn't seem to care about exposing it.
"But we know that he is a terrible man with excellent swordsmanship. We found only a very small wound on the skin of the skinner, penetrating the heart from his armpit."
"From the armpit? That's not easy!"
"It was not easy, especially since we found his weapon ..."
The hooded woman began to wonder, and her body leaned forward slightly. Whispering: "What makes you so surprised?"
"It's a long, narrow leaf. It's two feet five inches long and two inches wide. The leaves of the palm tree also carry morning dew. The etheric plane tells us that this thing pierced a big 200 pound guy Heart. The Prophecy said, that guy didn't even have time to resist, he felt a new partner in his heart. "
"Sounds like it's just picking something on the side of the road." The woman's voice was rare and dignified.
"That's not a good thing. The peeler mourned for a long time. Every beat of his heart brought him incalculable pain. In fact, there is such a palm tree in the peeler's home. We found him below. "Moore took a sip of the black tea in front of him and said nervously.
"But that doesn't prove anything? The skinner does not sound like a good person's name." The woman shook her head.
"Yes, that's a skinny bastard, but the hand ..." Multon took a moment, and his voice was a bit dry: "It's a person who can bring fear!"
"Not long after, a professional inquired for us. You have heard of his name. I watched him disappear into the air under that palm tree, and I never saw him again. Appear. In the shadows, wherever you can think, wanderers trying to reach the ghetto finally disappear there. "
"The shadow did not protect them. In the past, they covered their veil. Where did they become a dagger against their throats? If I could, I would never see those things again." Moore's eyes lingered with fear.
"If you want to hire us, you should provide more detailed information." The woman in the hood was unmoved, emphasising.
Moore spread his hands, buried his face deeply, and raised his head again after a while. "The best wanderers can use the power of shadows. They can jump in the shadows and lurk under the brightest lights. Their daggers are as flexible as their fingers. But there, the shadow becomes the abyss that devours them, they silently lurk, and die low-key ... "
"The man was like a ghost. He came behind the most alert wanderers, took their lives in their hidden place, and someone died silently, in the most remote, unexpected corner ..."
"I've heard it!" The woman chuckled, "There is an old woman who found a body in her kettle, so she had to smash the little kettle before taking out the horrible thing."
"That's the best thief here. He can penetrate the smallest gap and sneak into the most heavily guarded fortress!" Moore was a little angry.
"Sorry! I don't know that you are his friend." The woman stopped laughing and apologized: "We have heard a lot of things like this, some of them are in the trunk, some are underground, and more Hidden in some hidden corners. What did the prophet find? Did n’t you invite a priest? "
"The prophecies have no valuable consequences. They were there and died, just like it happened naturally, just like the gods visited them ..."
"Okay! We have taken on this task. But we can give it up at any time. This is my condition. Regarding the issue of compensation, we still need to talk about ..."
Sulfur, flames, and stingy ogres and goblins, twisted, beamed, heavy and harsh sounding steel, sharp cones and edges, bright red steel protruding from any unexpected angle and location thorn.
This is not hell, but it is better than hell.
The underground space is getting wider and wider with the expansion of the Gou Tauren. The exquisite mechanical pillars make it solid. This is not something that Gou Tau people with only 5 intelligence can do. They may be able to dig a solid cave. You can't dig a real city underground. Only civilization can create such a miracle.
Mage, or priest.
Of course, it may be a goblin engineer.
These evil and chaotic little things, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com mud-like existence, created a miracle! Every day, tens of thousands of blue poisonous ice poisons are sent to the goblins, and even become the currency circulating among them. No goblin can reject this magical potion, they long for it, and their soul screams like this.
Let the magic addiction gradually dominate their consciousness. These feelings of longing are more firm and tenacious than belief, reproduction, survival, and even self. They even dominate the personality and self of these little things.
Day by day, there are more and more people who lose their self, chasing the poison of ice like a dead body, but based on the huge base of goblins, the number of supplements easily makes up for this gap and keeps the sober addiction There are more and more people, even more than those who are disappointed.
A large number of goblins injected with ice poison have become more and more paranoid and crazy, and the magic addiction tries to dominate their consciousness all the time, and also makes them more and more intelligent.
In the abyss under the deep water city, more than five thousand goblins built a huge underground building group below, and built a large laboratory for Chen Ang. (To be continued) () "Fantasy World Crossing" only represents the opinion of the author Chen Yi11. If it is found that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only dedicated to providing healthy and green Reading platform. 【】,thank you all!