Chapter 105: Theater title

Luo Feng was about to take Tang Xiaotian away, but was called by Captain Rilith again. She bit her lip and said embarrassedly: "Please forgive me again, this brazen woman. We open the space for maintenance and it will attract Some monsters wandering in the void need a powerful warrior to resist for us..."
Luo Feng smiled and said: "Beautiful lady, you don't need to be embarrassed. This is just a matter of effort. There is an old saying in the East that goes well: "Save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west." I will send you on the road."
Tang Xiaotian hugged Io and listened to their conversation, and doubts arose in his heart. The captain had changed his temper. How could he become so talkative?
Before Rilith mentioned that the land deed had been handed over to the Harpers Guild, Tang Xiaotian was so outraged that she wanted to jump out and accuse her of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.
Obviously they had gotten the dimensional gems with the help of Luo Feng team and wanted to leave Amn. When the theater was idle, they still refused to give the title deed to Luo Feng. They insisted on the so-called artistic concept and were so negligent to the benefactors. .
But the captain didn't seem to be offended by her behavior, and instead accepted a new task again to help them resist monsters from different dimensions.
Was the captain’s plan to move Rilith with sincerity and help out many times like the seven captures of Meng Huo until she was really sad and sent the title deed?
In view of Mr. Bradrow's long-term trustworthy behavior, everyone in the Imprint City Troupe had no doubts. They came to a portal set on the stage and chanted the "Planar Teleportation" mantra with the help of the power of the dimensional gem, preparing to open space maintenance.
A space-time vortex appeared at the center of the gate drawn by the portal scene. As soon as the vortex opened, a mephit came out. Luo Feng punched it, and the mephit was beaten in two as soon as it appeared.
After the mephit was wiped out, a quarta demon also emerged and was also punched to death by Luo Feng. Following the quarta demon was the primary fire element, the flaming fireman did not escape the fatal punch of the fighting blow and was beaten to ashes.
The last wave of monsters was a shadow demon, probably the remnants of escaping from the plane of the shadow world. Luo Feng did not even punch a punch against this shadow demon. He stared attentively and evaporated it into nothingness. This phantom creature was to Luo Feng. It is a cloud-like existence, and it can be obliterated by thought alone.
The time and space vortex gradually stabilized, and through the center of the vortex, one could faintly see the phantom of a city, which was completely different from any city in the main material world.
The city is chaotic and disgusting, but at the same time it is in order and the Holy Light shines.
Buildings of various styles are gathered in a city. You can see the iron fortress of Batol’s Hell, and you can also see the giant wooden houses in the Holy Land of Elves. All kinds of weird creatures live in the city, and there is even a skull flying in the air. Fly away, and this skull is actually a legal citizen who has the citizenship of Sigil City.
"Success!"
Head Rui Lisi yelled excitedly. Before she had time to thank Luo Feng and say goodbye, there was a wave of fluctuations near the space-time vortex at the exit of the space vascular system, and a group of strange aliens suddenly appeared.
A snake-man mage, a Gisyanki warrior with a silver sword, a female warlock in a robe, and a Rakshasa demon.
"Ha, meet again, Captain Reilis!"
The leading Gisyanki warrior sneered: "Maybe you don't remember me anymore, I'm just a small employee who has a close relationship with you."
Rilith's face became ugly, and she panicked and said, "Tell the big man from The Fate Club that the script of the play our troupe performed was only secretly stuffed by an unknown playwright in the alley to mock him. Not our intention!"
"'Anonymous playwright'?" The Gisyanki warrior shrugged. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who it is, I don't care about those, I'm only responsible for taking you away."
Tang Xiaotian whispered to Luo Feng: "Captain, if you want to save them, you will immediately use your trick to defeat the sewer team, or I will sing "Uneasy" to help you control the court first, if Ruilisi and the others are caught in the Dimension Prison It’s hard for us to save people anymore."
Luo Feng also lowered his voice and said to her: "Watching the show!"
"Mr. Bradlow, please help us!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Rilith Shay turned and asked Luo Feng for help.
Luo Feng took a step and shouted awe-inspiringly: "If you want to take them away, you have to ask me if Bredrow agrees or not!"
He exudes an astonishing murderous intent, slowly raising his fist, majestic, full of courage!
The Githyankee warrior was also shocked. He didn't expect a senior adventurer to act as a guard. He quickly gestured to his men and sneered: "Adventurer, you are very powerful, but it's useless!"
After all, he chanted an unknown mantra and took the other first-level hunters into the space-time vortex. The members of the Imprint City Theater and Haier Dali were pulled by the invisible huge force and fell into the space-time vortex.
Waiting for these uninvited guests to capture the Imprint City Theater Troupe, Luo Feng did not follow Chanem in the original plot to chase into the Time and Space Maintenance Killing Dimension Prison.
He just looked at the vortex shining with the power of space and muttered: "You have to find a way to annihilate this thing. It's too dangerous to stay in the theater."
Tang Xiaotian asked suspiciously: "According to the original plot, Chanem led the team to break into the Dimensional Prison and saved the Imprint City Theater Troupe to obtain the theater title. With the strength of our team, can't imitate the Chanem team?"
"That's right, relying on the strength of your waste wood, what kind of dimensional prison are you still breaking into?"
Luo Feng said: "You can't beat a squad of sewer robbers in a mere district. There are groups of mages in the Dimensional Prison, and demons gather together. If you go, you will die."
"What about Captain Naris and Haier Dali? How can they get the theater title without saving them?"
Tang Xiaotian still didn't want to understand, and continued to ask.
"What else can I do? Serve the sentence with peace of mind, reform it well, and re-behave when he is released from prison."
Luo Feng said: "With Haier Dali, the Dimensional Prison will not be able to keep the Imprint City Troupe for long. That kid is also a guy with the protagonist's halo in a foreign land. He is one of the'golden coins' on the mainland of Falun. Can't play with his fate, let alone a destined Grand Duke. However, if Chanem didn't follow him in time to save people, the Sigil City Theater Company must have suffered a bit, and it would be regarded as Ruilisi. A little lesson."
Tang Xiaotian asked, "What about the land deed? Now that the land deed is in the Harpers Guild, we still can't get it."
"How can you not get it? Think of a way, you will always get it."
Luo Feng smiled and said, "I will find a kid in the slum to send a letter to the secret base of the Harp League."
Tang Xiaotian doubted: "A letter can fool those harpists and let them hand over the title deed?"
Luo Feng shook his head and said: "I just sent a letter to them to send someone to examine the space-time vortex and tell the harpists that the Imprint City Troupe was arrested by the first-level hunter to the Dimensional Prison, and asked what to do. lest they suspect that I was right. The Imprint City Troupe had a black hand."
Note: People who erect gold coins, every person born on Faerun Continent, at the moment of birth, Goddess Taimora will throw out gold coins of destiny, and the gold coins will face up. This person will have good luck in life, and the back will face up. Will be doomed. A very small number of people stand up when the fate of gold coins fall. The fate of such people is in their own hands, and the devil cannot control it.