There are poor people in any city, and there are places in any world where the sun does not shine, and Dawn follows the laws of reality, which is also reflected in the game, and the place where Lu Li stands is equivalent to a slum. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Elves don't necessarily love peace, and elves don't necessarily have good hearts.

Pierturas. Whitemne's daughter, Little Layla, has been lying on the bed for three days, her small body curled up, her face full of pain, and her mouth emitting a little milk cat-like **, which sounds heartbreaking.

Pierturas was once a brave sentinel who fought countless battles.

Unfortunately, he lost a leg in a battle, and since then he has been disabled, and after leaving the army, he married a poor man, and the moment his wife gave birth to a daughter, he also died of illness.

On weekdays, Pierturas made money by venturing into the wild to mine, a craft that had been passed down from their ancestors.

It's a pity that he only has one leg and barely makes ends meet.

His daughter is all he has.

"Poor little Layla, I only have you, and if you die, what reason do I have to live?" Today was the day when Pierturas was going to make his way to the Temple of Firemarks, where he hoped to make enough money to get the city's physician to heal his daughter.

"Is anyone there, please?"

Picking up his crutches and just as he was heading out, Pierturas heard a knock on the door outside.

Opening the door, there was a leather-armored thief with a masked face standing outside.

Pierturas didn't have a good impression of the thieves, so he asked a little impatiently, "Who are you and what are you doing here?" ”

"Follow the will of Guardian Remulos," Lu Li bowed slightly, "I'll solve your troubles, sir." ”

"Remloth," Pierturas' eyes widened, "the moon god is above, and he must have heard my prayers, and my little Layla is finally saved, can you heal her?" ”

Lu Li took two steps forward. Looking at the little girl with a pale face on the bed, he shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor. ”

"How so?" Pirtulas felt like he was being teased, since he couldn't help me. So how do you solve my troubles, no, it's not just troubles, poor little Layla, this is my only relative.

"We can go to the doctor." Lu Li's hand flipped over, and a large handful of jingling gold coins appeared in his hand.

Pierturas let out a long sigh.

Doctors are not hard to find, as long as you have money, after paying twenty gold coins, one is called Evana. The Silent Physician was brought in, he was the best physician in Astrana, and he would not normally treat the poor.

Evana examined little Larley carefully, babbling about the child's malnutrition and the like.

Pierturas looked guilty.

"Okay, I roughly understand some of the causes," Evaner, who took the money, was quite capable. He quickly finished the examination, and after a deep sigh, said, "I think her illness is not only physical, has she been to some evil place recently?" Or, Pierturas, did you bring back anything that looked tainted with evil? ”

Pirtulas thought for a moment, then pulled a long sword from under the bed.

The longsword is rusty, but it should still work if it is repaired, and it will be worth a few silver coins even if it is sold to a blacksmith.

"Where did you find it?" Evana asked.

"The Haunted House of Basra, if there's a place for evil, it's probably there," Pierturas crippled. Having lost the ability to fight, he had to find ways to make money in order to make a living.

"Damn the orcs, it's Basra again." Evana cursed quietly.

"Is little Layla still saved, please, Mr. Evana, you must save her," as soon as he heard that it may be because of himself that his daughter is like this. Pierturas had the heart to commit suicide.

"Adventurer," Evana looked at Pirturas' stump leg, shook his head, turned to Lu Li and asked, "There's something I need your help with, would you like to?" ”

"Of course, I'm willing to serve," Lu Li said dryly.

"Across the main road to the east, there is a plant growing in the ancient ruins of the Haunted House of Baslan. That plant is called Basilan hair, and it is known for its healing of soul diseases, can you collect some for me? Evana described the appearance of this Baslan hair in passing.

"Please wait a while, I'll be back soon," Lu Li walked out the door, turned into a crow, and flew in the direction of the Baslan haunted house.

Lu Li wandered above the haunted house for a moment, but didn't find anything that sounded like a plant as Evana said, and he landed on the ground to search carefully, even if it was to turn the land over.

At this time, a ghost emerged, it stood in front of Lu Li, pointed to the emblem on Lu Li's shoulder, and asked, "Young man, is this the blessing of the Priestess of the Moon?" ”

Lu Li put away the dagger that had been pulled out, calmed his heartbeat and replied, "Yes." ”

It's a haunted house, a ghost pops up at every turn, this kind of cold way of appearing is quite scary, and it's no wonder that Baslan's haunted house has been unattended, and there is not even a leveling in the strange area of more than 20 levels.

"It's so nostalgic, I've had one of these before," the ghost looked so strange from the outline, more like a big tree.

"Then you must be a respectable elder, but why are you here now," Lu Li asked tentatively.

"These creatures ...... These so-called tribes...... Chop me down alive and cut off my hair to carry out their evil plans. Can you help me put an end to this? ”

I'll go, this can't be the legendary ancient tree of knowledge, Baslan.

Treants have always been allies of the elves, and they have long lives, but spend most of their time asleep unless they are awakened in a special way.

Baslan was an unlucky man, who was cut down while he was asleep.

Yes, that's how dramatically it was killed.

After killing him, the orcs also planted Baslan in the ground, which is how Baslan's hair grew in Baslan's haunted house.

"I'd love to do that, but before that, I'd like to be able to collect your hair here, don't be angry, listen to me," calming the ghost of the ancient tree who wanted to run away, Lu Li explained his purpose for asking for these hairs.

"The orcs just finished harvesting those hairs, no wonder you can't find them, since it's to save people, I can give you some now," Baslan handed Lu Li something dendritic, this is called Baslan's hair.

"Thank you so much, what can I do to help you?" Lu Li put these things away and asked.

This is the so-called serial task, one link after another, you must do it all, otherwise maybe the task will be broken, as for whether Xiao Lalei will be delayed, please rest assured, this is not a time-limited task, and the system will not be so boring.

"I heard their herbalist talking about the fire across from me. If you could take that vial and throw it on my corpse in the northeast, you would burn it all and my hair wouldn't grow here. Baslan sighed and said a little melancholy, "I'm already dead, and the price to stop them is nothing." ”

When I woke up, I suddenly found that I was dead, which was also a strange way to die. (To be continued.) )

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