Chapter 231: Washing

Sitting on the big ship back to Bresomama, the task that the two had dragged for months was finally coming to an end. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Beixi stayed in the room, took out the [mechanical elf] rewarded by the system, and the glutinous rice dumplings couldn't sit still as always, and ran out as soon as they arrived at the boathouse.

The oval-like object in the hand looks like a 'mechanical egg'. Nord Stream observed repeatedly, and found that the metal of the egg body was rubbing like high-grade iron, and there was a soft touch on the fingers. The metal is silvery and soft, and the body of the egg is densely covered with ancient runes. Nord Stream couldn't understand it, and thought to himself, this was probably an ancient elven script. There is a certain age.

I wanted to break this thing, but the system said that it needed to be infused with life force to hatch...

Nord Stream found it strange that mechanical beasts were generally empowered by their owners, but they didn't want specific life force for this thing. "What life force do you want?"

The system didn't say anything, Nord Stream could only guess by himself, and took out a rare chip from the package. If the automatons need to replenish their energy, they usually suck chips. Bringing the chip over, the silver egg glowed throughout, and then the chip disappeared in Nord Stream's hand, and the egg body became transparent. The black-haired elf curled up like a baby, and the metal wings behind him were like black iron, looking extremely hard and glittering with coldness. With a fair complexion, delicate facial features, and a Gothic dress, the wings must not be idle if they were according to the class of the ancient elves.

What kind of power does this mechanical beast have?

One chip is not enough for her to hatch, Nord Stream looked at the progress bar that just jumped out, the chip just now is very rare, and it has only advanced by 3%. It seems that this thing requires a lot of chips......

In the case of the elf series, it should be supportive. Nord Stream felt the role of this elf, and when he went back this time, he wanted to get a mechanical beast flying in the sky, and he had to get it if he swam in the sea. After level 100, if Fili can't be upgraded again, then it can only be eliminated.

Humanoid automatons and beast-type automatons play a greater role in the later stage, and the auxiliary power of automatons in the elf series and angel series is more bullish. Now the highest-level player is almost level 90, and Nord Stream is only level 79.

Recently, because of too many things, I haven't brushed the level well, and I have been thrown out of 11 levels unconsciously!!Thinking of the Holy Heaven, the king of the world, all the land has been thrown out in the past few days, and the Divine Heaven has not taken any interests, and there has been no action on the Supreme Glory side. But the god of war can't sit still. A few days ago, the king of the world also visited the door, giving some benefits and a little threat. As a result, Nord Stream did not give a penny, as she said: the city of Bresoma cannot accommodate a single cent of the Divine Heaven.

It is estimated that now the king of the world is already angry in his heart, and he has lost his wife and soldiers, and he has not taken any interests, but has a cold face in the mechanical age. It's not a matter of face, and it gave Nord Stream such an important thing.

The Friction Cannon is a Legendary-level weapon. In the end, if Nord Stream uses a motorcycle cannon to kill the people of their guild, think about it, there is also a hard work of their own, and the king of the world is estimated to be angry and will hit the tofu wall and die.

Three hours later, back in the city of Bresoma, it was approaching evening. The docks are bustling with people coming and going. The newly opened charts are very attractive to players. As the big boss of this huge city, Wuli Beicheng can get 3% of the profit in and out of the customs tariff every day.

In this city, 80% of the stores have two shares, of which 5% are Nord Stream's own stores and 15% are invested in players. The daily profit alone is 4,5 hundred W gold coins.

That's the benefit of being a big one. Compared to competing with other overlords in the imperial capital, the city of Bresoma has completely opened up another source of gold coins.

Nord Stream doesn't want to monopolize completely, she and Wuli are the driving forces behind it, introducing other businesses, operating with a lot of money, and constantly establishing cooperation channels with other towns, cities, and companies, which is bound to build Bleven Soma City into an existence beyond the imperial capital.

The game company opens up a main city with nothing and hands it over to the players, one is to build it for the players, and the other is to give the players more room for development, so that they can also make a lot of money when the players benefit

Therefore, Wuli can only enjoy 3% tariffs in such a high status in Bellow, and it is conceivable that the most profitable ones are actually game companies.

"You're finally back, where have you been in the past two days?" Hearing that the two of Beixi were back, they hurriedly came out to pick up people.

When I saw them, my brows furrowed involuntarily. "Nothing major happened to the guild, right?"

"What can happen, we are here!" the girl patted her chest, looking confident.

"If you pat your chest again, it's gone. Glutinous rice dumplings laughed out loud "Okay, glutinous rice, dare to tease your sister and me." Look at my 'whirlwind legs'!" the bun girl raised her eyebrows and stretched out her legs to the glutinous rice dumplings.

The glutinous rice dumplings flashed, and the two 'scuffled' together when they met, which shows that the relationship is excellent.

"Leave these two alone, let's go in and talk. The fan walked into Beixi, saw that she had not taken off her cloak, and suddenly thought about it, and asked, "You still want to go out?" Nord Stream will take off her cloak when she enters the guild, and only in the guild is she the most relaxed.

Nord Stream nodded, "I see that the time is enough, the task is over, and I can go directly to find materials tomorrow." ”

Speaking of materials, he pursed his lips and smiled, but he has been searching for materials outside recently. Beixi thought that the weapon she had promised Wei Shengmo had never fulfilled as promised, and it couldn't be delayed any longer.

"That's right, tomorrow is the last day for a limited time, go and be insured today. ”

"Recently, the God of War may have moved, so everyone should be careful when they go out. The Divine Heaven will probably have to send someone over there. At the mention of the Divine Heaven, the fan sneered: "When they come, they should have turned their faces a long time ago." "If we hadn't waited for the complete cleanup of the city of Bunker and allowed the Eternal City and other guilds to take a better stake, we wouldn't have dragged out the Holy Heaven for a few days.

"Supreme Glory, did you reply?" Nord Stream had already asked the fan to contact the Supreme Glory, and the day of the battle for the overlord was not far off, and the attitude of the Supreme Glory also determined the size of this storm.

"The old fox didn't say anything, just said that he was waiting for you to come to visit. ”

Supreme Brother Tiange is a veritable old fox, which Beixi deeply understands. A small thing has to be talked about for a long time, Nord Stream doesn't like to deal with this kind of person very much, but it is related to the development of the guild, and it can't be missed. Thinking about going around with an old fox for a long time, he couldn't get around the point, and Beixi had no choice but to soften his eyebrows.

"Glutinous rice, let's go. Don't delay. ”

"Oh..." glutinous rice dumplings stopped fighting with the bun girl, and was just about to run to Beixi's side, when the bun girl pulled her and said, "Remember what I said, come back and bring red bean cakes." "She has to deal with guild affairs, and she can't find time to buy them.

Glutinous rice dumplings rolled their eyes, and suddenly thought of the equipment they brushed today, and all of them were traded to the bun girl. "Let's put these in storage. ”

The words fell, hurry up and follow Nord Stream.

"Glutinous rice went out with the president again?" Eve had just come out of the alchemy, and her sub-profession was a pharmacist, but she was only intermediate, and occasionally she would get herself some intermediate blue medicine. As soon as I came out, I saw the backs of Beixi and Nuomi in the distance.

Smashing his lips, some envy. "The Lun family also seems to be on a mission with the president......" Seeing her longing expression, she just wanted to talk and joke, and listened to Eve add a sentence.

"You can make soy sauce and pick up equipment. It's so nice!"

"......" Yes, their only role in playing a copy with Nord Stream is to pick up money, play soy sauce, and gossip!

Back in the town of Ferrero, the silence of death is stronger than ever. The air seemed to be filled with the smell of rotting corpses.

Perhaps because Meslya's power was waning, the town was becoming more and more decadent by the day.

Stepping on the dusty stone road, the glutinous rice dumplings remember that before March, this place was not so barren. If Meslia dies and the spirits of the dead come out, then nothing is good.

It's late afternoon, and the sun has set, leaving only a lingering glow. The stone parrot jerked, looked at them with its wings outstretched, and said hoarsely, "Undead, undead." ”

The glutinous rice dumplings hurried to where Mary was, and the painting fell to the ground, as if it had been torn apart by something, and the familiar violent lady in the painting was no longer visible.

Glutinous rice dumplings hold the painting and look at Nord Stream. "Are we late?"

Nord Stream walked over to the fireplace and crouched down. "Dolma. ”

The fireplace was blazing, and the voice of the old man came out intermittently. "Go, cemetery, May... This... Second. ”

"Glutinous rice dumplings, let's go. "Nord Stream is also aware of the seriousness of the gaffe and does not dare to slack off. The glutinous rice dumplings set up the painting and hurriedly followed.

The two ran to the cemetery, and the filth became even stronger. The undead fluttered in the air, and Meslia fell to the ground, still holding the withered staff in her hand.

"Meslya. "They ran over, and the undead couldn't hurt them.

Picking up the black-robed man, the glutinous rice dumplings exclaimed, let go and retreated, pointing to the unrecognizable old woman and asking, "You... Who are you?"

"You're here. "My face has changed, but my voice has not changed. A young voice, an old face. Does the soul decay too?

"You're Meslya, why is that?" I haven't seen him for three months, so why did I get so old. The beauty of the past is gone!

"I have exhausted my soul power, and if you are one step too late, the situation will become irreparable. Exhausted in power, they are waiting for the barrier to break. She looked at the roaring undead in the sky, and her clear eyes were filled with sadness.

"Meslya, you can't trap us!'s time is coming, and this town will sink too!" a shrill voice resounded in the air, with endless resentment.

They slammed into the barrier, and even the two of Nord Stream felt the crumbling of the barrier. The sound of 'clang' sounded one after another, as if it were striking on their hearts.

"Hurry up and play the Divine Comedy and put an end to all evil!"

Nord Stream took out the Jurna Divine Comedy from the package, and the scroll had the seal of elven wings. Nord Stream took off its wings, and the power of the Divine Comedy broke through the scroll directly, and the holy light enveloped the graveyard at this moment, and then expanded, and expanded, until the entire town was surrounded by the holy light.

A huge golden harp slowly fell from the sky, and the elves turned into clusters of light, shedding bits of light. A melody sounded in my ears, slowly, as if I had begun to speak the old words.

It was a song that words could not describe, touching and sinking. It was as if all the filth in my heart had been swept away, and only pious faith remained.

The spirits of the dead are gone, all the darkness returns to its source, and the song heals them, and it also heals the wounds of the human heart. Beixi's eyes were in a trance, looking at the glutinous rice dumplings, tears welling up in his eyes, and he couldn't help himself. Everyone has a past, sadness, or happiness. At this moment, Nord Stream has the idea of wanting to abandon everything and not be burdened by the past. The song is moving, but Beixi insists on what he wants in his heart, remembering all the things in the past, and he can't let go and doesn't want to let go.

Small clusters of light floated from the soil and flew into the dark night sky. Meslia couldn't hold back her crying, as if she wanted to cry out all the resentment, hatred, and sadness in her heart, even if her voice was hoarse.

They have the hope of life, and Meslya has been exhausted by her soul power, and her soul is scattered, becoming a star in the night sky.

Looking up at the light clusters floating in the sky, the melody and Meslya's cry echoing in his ears, Nord Stream couldn't help but wet his eyes. It wasn't until the song was finished, the light was gone, Meslia lowered her eyes and sobbed, the spirits of the dead were gone, they were comforted, and all their hatred was replaced by good memories of the past.

"They should get off to a good start." ”

And what about Meslya?

"My soul power has been exhausted, and I have no more nostalgia. When I'm gone, the town will be back to its original state. Dear adventurer, please don't tell the townspeople about what happened!"

"Why?"

"That's in the past, what's the use of saying it? Dead lives are gone, irretrievable. Why should innocent lives be held accountable for crimes that do not belong to them?"

The two were silent.

Ding, you complete the quest "Sleeping Town". Gain experience rewards 5487238, 100 gold, and 2000 reputation.

Ding, congratulations on reaching level 80.

"I have nothing to repay you. This..."She handed the dry staff to the two of them, and said lightly, "This dry staff contains information about ancient ruins, and it should be useful to you." Please take my meager impressions, thank you. "Everything done for everyone.

Glutinous rice dumplings took the scepter, and the two watched as Meslya's body gradually became transparent, then disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet.

"Eh~" glutinous rice dumplings still feel that they are in a heavy mood and the task is completed, but their mood is also affected.

The noise came from the other side of the town, the lights were on, and they had woken up.

"Innocent lives... Is it?" Nord Stream smiled and took the Divine Comedy back. "Glutinous rice, let's go. ”

"Huh, where?"

"Back to the guild. "Nord Stream has taken a step, and this task is over.

"What is this going to do?" Glutinous rice dumplings waved the dead wood staff in his hand.

"You can keep it. "Nord Stream waved his hand indifferently, the only thing he gained the most this time was [Mechanical Elf], and Beixi didn't care too much about other things.

"It's just the right night, so why don't you go back to Bellow. (To be continued.) )