Speaking of this, a haze flashed across Falling Sword's face, but he covered it up well.

He quickly opened his mouth and smiled, "I know, I know." Stronghold No. 1 will be changed to Stronghold No. 3 in the southwest, and all taxes in the two city gate districts in the north and east will be reduced, as well as a 50% reduction in all camp expenses of the Brotherhood. ”

The magic in front of him nodded in satisfaction and withdrew his gaze to the scroll, not noticing the clenched fist of the falling sword behind him.

At this moment, the wolf dog in front of him with a silver glow suddenly let out a low howl and turned his head to the right. The three of them followed as usual.

But the situation suddenly changed, and the sculpture-like blood dove on Magic's left shoulder, which had been quiet, suddenly "cooed" twice, flapped its wings, and then quieted down on its shoulder again.

It didn't make any more movements, but the magic trick in the purple-black magic robe looked startled, and his eyes fell on the tree on the right, and he shouted, "What person?!" ”

His words stunned the Purgatory and Falling Sword behind him, and then his face sank. A flash of fire spun in Purgatory's hand, and in the blink of an eye, a crimson staff fell into his hand. And the Falling Sword also looked at it in disbelief, and at the same time pulled out the big sword behind it with his backhand.

As the footsteps of the three stopped, it was strange that the silver wolf dog stopped moving forward. Sluggish and stupefied.

"What did the blood pigeon find?" Purgatory frowned and asked in a low voice.

The Falling Sword moved closer to the two of them, and after looking around, he only found that a few dozen meters away on the left, a huge skeleton of an undead minotaur loomed in the fog with ghostly fire.

Magic didn't answer, his eyes staring darkly at the slender tree on his right that was hidden behind the mist. The right hand clenched the staff inlaid with purple beads, and in the left hand, a white light flickered, and a small bottle of blue-purple powder was already quietly held in the palm of his hand.

"I know you're in the back. I also know you're a gamer. My little blood can detect everything around me. Come out, or don't blame us for doing it! He said in a deep voice.

His eyes were fixed on this direction, and both of them quickly looked at this side with calm faces.

The breeze blew away some of the fog, and the scene behind the trees became more visible, and a young man slowly walked out.

He had flowing white hair, a tight brown leather coat, and two daggers stuck in a black belt around his waist. A pair of leather boots stepped on the dead leaves on the ground, and there was a sneering sound as he walked.

“…… Night home? His somewhat dangerous and strange face showed a hint of interest and surprise.

And above his head, there is only a monotonous character name of Bai Huanghuang, "No Forgiveness at Night".

Seeing that it was the same person from the night family, the faces of the three of them not only did not improve, but their pupils shrank, and their faces became hazy and condensed faster.

"Who are you? Is there still someone like you in the night house? Purgatory frowned and spoke first.

Magic's eyes narrowed, staring at Fang Yuchen, but he quickly felt a little surprised by the detection results.

…… A question mark? How so? He has the ability to detect with the blessing of the "Bird of Destruction"!

His brain spun in thought, and soon the arm holding the staff touched Purgatory. Xiang Fang Yuchen smiled, but said gloomily: "Since Your Excellency is also a member of our Ye family, it is also a kind of fate to be able to meet in the foggy forest far away here. But we still have important things to do, so we won't have too many pleasantries. I hope you don't follow us all the time, so as not to have any misunderstandings. When we have the opportunity in the future, we will get together again. ”

Purgatory frowned, and wanted to say something. However, after the magic yin skull's gaze swept away, he kept his face calm and did not speak again.

The silver-light wolf dog quickly moved, bypassing the trees beside Fang Yuchen, sniffing the ground and walking north. Magic followed with a blank face.

Fang Yuchen was lazy, standing quietly in place, watching the three people and a dog pass by, and did not speak.

As he passed by the tree, Inadvertently, Purgatory glanced at him with a frown, but didn't say anything more.

And Falling Sword, who had been following the two of them without interjecting, smiled at him and made a gesture of goodbye.

The figures of the three people and one dog quickly disappeared into the fog in the north, leaving only Fang Yuchen standing quietly in place.

His eyes flickered, and his eyes flashed with wind and thunder, and soon his figure turned into nothingness, leaving only blood-colored petals scattered in place.

……

After being disturbed by this mysterious nighthouse, the three of them became silent as they walked.

Occasionally, he carefully dodged some aggressive monsters, and it wasn't until he walked a few miles north that Purgatory took the first step to speak: "Who is this person?" I can't even see any of his rank and occupation? ”

Neither of them replied for a while, and when Purgatory's face gradually became a little ugly, the magic trick who was walking in front said lightly: "It doesn't matter who he is." Maybe it's a high game that yearns for the power of the night god and comes to play. Hey, being able to wander around in this misty forest, and wearing an initial assassin outfit, is probably another player who wants to hone himself to reach the virtual pinnacle. ”

"Ridiculous." His words made Purgatory a little sarcastic, and said, "When I first witnessed that the night god could laugh at the entire virtual group alone, he was not the same blood, looking through the strategies all day long, exercising, and practicing in the virtual fighting arena. Hmph, they won't understand at all that the strength of the night god comes from talent, which cannot be compensated for by any skill training in the later stage! ”

Magic, not knowing what was in his mind, suddenly smiled sadly and was about to say something. The sword behind him spoke.

He was a little hesitant and worried, "Well, we're going to get this this time...... It was such a coincidence that this person appeared aside. Will...... Is it someone sent by Gu Jiu to follow secretly? Even if he wasn't, wouldn't he overhear our conversation......"

"Impossible!" Magic looked a little unhappy, looked sideways at the blood pigeon on his left shoulder, and categorically denied: "The situation around Xiao Xue, for me, is at a glance. If this person had been following and eavesdropping for a long time, he would definitely be discovered by Xiao Xue. No more than five people know this secret, including you. Not to mention ......"

His words were taken over by Purgatory, and the red magic robe embroidered with flames sparkled in front of the Falling Sword, followed by his rather disdainful voice.

"What's more, if Gu Jiu really has such a high-level player over there who can wander around in such a deep area of the foggy forest, he will still be so uncomfortable by our brotherhood alliance in personal battles?"

“…… That's good. Looks like I'm overthinking. The sound of Falling Sword's dry laughter made Purgatory, who had taken two steps ahead, even more disdainful in his eyes.

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(End of chapter)