Chapter 240: A Bad Premonition

Shadow Moon City is a relatively remote town on the Solan Continent, because there are many thieves' professional quests issued here, and there are many forty or fifty level dungeons near the city, so it also gathers a certain number of players, which is not deserted.

But this is not deserted and relatively speaking, it is around ten o'clock in the morning, the players are busy with leveling tasks, many people come and go in the city, the thieves' guild and the player trading market are even more crowded, but there are not many customers in the tavern, and the NPCs are idle enough to start counting flies.

Beacon Liancheng was also idle and panicked, sitting in the tavern drinking dark beer one after another, beside him, the water and blood were directly lying on the table and dozing off, only the headwind spirit was very good, and he flipped through the posts on the forum with great interest, and commented on two sentences from time to time to express his personal opinions.

"Tsk, no return to an arrow this time was really miserable by the cold light, originally his reputation was not very good, but now it is even more notorious, a large group of people chased him to collect debts, more than 13 million gold coins! โ€

"He doesn't give money, what's the use of just scolding him?" Beacon Liancheng said disapprerovingly: "In these years, the one who owes money is the uncle!"

"So the grandsons who couldn't get the money began to form a group to hunt him down, saying that they would kill him until the number was deleted, but I guess this thing is very difficult, as long as you find a copy and drill into it, can they still chase him into the copy?" began to seriously think about how to kill the number without a return, but after thinking for a while, he made a tragic discovery. If he alone pursues and kills without a single arrow, then there is really no chance of victory, because hunters have a natural professional advantage against warriors.

Forget it, I don't want this kind of nerve-wracking thing!

Headwind snorted coldly, and in a blink of an eye, his eyebrows flew and danced: "Even if there is no return from an arrow, it belongs to a turtle, and it can't be dodged to death." His guild is also almost finished, and hundreds of people have already quit the guild, and it will be two days later. There are definitely more people who have withdrawn. โ€

"A moment of silence for the sake of an arrow without returning. Beacon City raised his wine glass and touched it against the wind, gloating: "Cold Light has always been a famous evil star in the game industry, and those who provoke him basically have no good end." โ€

"yes, it's good that we've always been on the same page as him. Headwind continued to flip through the forum posts as he spoke. Seeing that the game official has given a clear reply. It was confirmed that Night and Hanguang did not take advantage of the game bugs and did not violate the rules of the game, but there were still many people who questioned the official statement, and there were no relenting requests to clear their game counts.

Headwind frowned, too lazy to read these vexatious posts, and then withdrew from the discussion forum of the Hill Continent and entered the discussion section of the Solan Continent.

Maybe the information about last night's city battle was so hot that it attracted too many players to browse the forums. The page was unexpectedly stuck for a while before it slowly loaded. Taking advantage of this gap, the headwind casually picked up the wine glass and took a sip. As a result, before the wine was completely swallowed, he caught a glimpse of the title of a pinned post that was the first to be refreshed.

[Live broadcast of the hottest gossip of the year: The god of cold light knelt down in public and proposed affectionately, and the angels of the temple boy group came on the field passionately to help!]

"Poofโ€”"

The headwind didn't catch it in one breath, and I choked on the wine, so I sprayed it directly.

Beacon Liancheng sat across from him, no matter how fast he reacted, he couldn't dodge, and he was sprayed all over his face.

"Looking for you!" Beacon Wolf wiped the wine on his face, shook his head again, and was completely depressed.

"Ahem, ahem...... Accident, accident...... I definitely didn't mean to......" Adverse Wind coughed and apologized, and dragged the forum panel suspended in front of him towards the beacon city: "Look at this ......"

Although the beacon still wanted to curse, he was more curious about what Headwind saw to make him so out of shape, so he leaned over and glanced at it. After seeing the title of the post, he was already quite speechless, and then looked at the person who posted it, know, who else could there be besides closing his eyes and smelling the fragrance?!

Hehe, buddy!

If you want to die, go by yourself, don't take them with you!

And the forum administrator! Does this guy have a bad taste, what does it mean to put this post on the top?

The two looked at each other with tears in their eyes and were silent for a long time.

"Xiao shut up soon!" still woke up against the wind first, and sighed in an extremely regretful tone: "After instigating us to play, he immediately posted a live broadcast." โ€

"Yes, yes, how can he do this!" Beacon immediately understood what he meant, and cooperated very tacitly: "You didn't even discuss it with us before posting." โ€

Headwind nodded fiercely in agreement, and then profoundly criticized the bad behavior of closing his eyes and smelling incense, which is detached from the collective and free and casual, and finally concluded: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with posting itself, even if he doesn't post it, others will post it, but the title must be carefully considered! If he discusses it with us, I definitely don't approve of him using a word like 'boy group angel', which is very uncultural at first glance." โ€

"It can't be used to kneel in public, it will damage the tall image of our president's wisdom and martial arts!" Beacon slapped the table indignantly, and then mended the knife: "The word passion is even more misleading, and it is easy for people to have indecent and vulgar associations. โ€

Dead friends don't die poor!

In the course of their words, they had completely cleared themselves up, and reached a consensus that they would never mention the word "forum" in the face of night and cold light, and they could not say anything that was easily reminiscent of the forum.

"What are you talking about, you're making a noise!" When Beacon Liancheng slapped the table just now, he had already woken up the bloody water. He had endured it and wanted to continue sleeping, but he didn't expect that the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and the louder and louder the noise became, so much so that he couldn't sleep at all, so he had to protest. However, he was not fully awake at the moment, the whole person was stunned, his eyes were also very dazed, and he was stunned for a long time before he thought of asking them: "What about the cold light and night, have you returned?"

"Not yet. Beacon shook his head.

"It's been almost an hour. Qin Shui looked at the time, yawned, and wondered: "After handing in the task, it won't take so long, right?"

Yes, it's just a matter of handing over tasks, does it take so long?

As soon as he said this, Beacon Liancheng and Headwind also felt that something was wrong, and the two glanced at each other, and they both made up several possibilities that were unfavorable to them in an instant.

"Why don't you speak again?" Qin Shui glanced at them strangely.

Headwind played with a deck of tarot cards provided in the tavern, and when he heard this, he drew a card and uncovered it.

The card depicts a man hanging upside down from a tree trunk with his hands tied behind his back.

What do you mean?

Looks like a tortured martyr!

Headwind didn't understand the specific meaning of each card at all, but this did not affect his subjective judgment, and he instinctively felt that the card did not look comfortable, so he said in a heavy tone: "I suddenly have a sense of foreboding. โ€

"What a coincidence, so am I!" Beacon shook the wine glass on the table and raised his hand to second.

As soon as he finished speaking, two seconds later, the voice of cold light sounded in the team channel.

"See you at the door of the molten dungeon, hurry up, this time, we have to complete three hundred tasks in one go. โ€

What! 300 tasks?

The foreboding became a reality, and the three of them looked at each other twice, and immediately took action, resigned themselves to the fate of the molten dungeon.

There's no way, Hanguang rarely catches people to work, which usually represents punishment, if he suddenly changes his mind and doesn't want to punish them for brushing copies with night, but punishes them in another way, then it's really a tragedy!

Usually jokes are jokes, but when it comes to real tasks, the efficiency of these great gods in the temple is still very high. Three minutes later, they had already arrived at the designated place, and after meeting with the night and cold light, they entered the level 40 Melting Fire Dungeon.

This time, the desire to rush to the level in the night seems to be stronger, and she also thinks it's a bit boring to stand there and watch others farm copies, so she also joined the ranks of monster farming.

She was originally very rebellious, and now although she has dropped the level, she has the buff given by the city lord of Isedan on her body, and the character attributes have all doubled!

They didn't feel anything wrong at first, and they were even a little worried that the night couldn't withstand the attack of the elite monsters, always paying attention to the situation on her side, where did she think that she didn't have to carry the monster at all, with her outstanding skills, exquisite positioning, and the specialty of using the terrain card monster, the group of monsters she attracted couldn't beat her at all, not to mention that the cold light was still by her side, the two usually cooperated with the habit, extremely tacit understanding, occasionally the night attracted a lot of monsters, and when they couldn't avoid an attack, the monster's damage hadn't yet arrived, and the holy light shield of the cold light was hung up on her first, and then this thing used the demon talisman to directly summon two demon elites, The night also summoned the mutant phoenix, and the two of them with three fierce pets are simply gods blocking and killing gods, demons blocking and killing demons, and the speed of clearing monsters is even faster than them.

Give a way to live, night god!

The levels have all fallen, and they are still so cruel when they brush up the monsters, how can they be embarrassed by the favor of these levels that are nearly twice as high as hers!

But then again, the game is still relatively fair in the end, although the night and cold light are perverted, but they are both legal professions, and they need to rest and recover after running out of mana, which can more or less comfort the three warriors who are full of stimulation of their hearts, they can no longer care about paying attention to the night, and they turn their heads and slash desperately.

(To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the sachets and peace charms presented by the 3000 strings.

Thanks to Scarlet Ling for the two peace charms.