Chapter 15: Arrival

"You're Master Shamu! I'm pretty sure you're like a change of clothes. ”

This sentence scared him a lot, but Mu Yan still asked knowingly.

"I'm just going to have this one robe,"

"I don't mean that," Erin looked a little distressed, "it's just...... It's just an analogy, not really changing clothes. Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I'll wait for you to figure it out. Ah yes, I want to ask you something, do you know where Captain Nathan and Sokan died? ”

Mu Yan couldn't help but be a little funny, at this time, following her words is not equivalent to admitting her identity, is this girl natural or really black? For a while, I couldn't tell the ingredients. He simply pretended to be the end and smiled bitterly, "I really don't know the Captain Nathan and Sokan you said...... But my teacher still has some connections, and if you want to investigate something, I can help you. ”

Erin blinked, stared at him for a long time with wide eyes.

"Well, here's the thing......" she told the story of Nathan's team, to the effect that the group went to Ashenvale to track down a Nightblade Leopard and chased them all the way to the village of Woodthroat, where they met a man and a woman, the man named Shamu and the woman named Susie, but after the two sides separated, Sokan said that the woman was actually the missing eldest lady of the Morningstar Edwards family, Sulia Edwards. Nathan, who thought he had top-secret information, went with the thieves to the Misty Liquor Store in the Misty Forest, trying to trade the news for wealth, and then he was never heard from.

After listening, Mu Yan pretended to be curious and asked, "I probably know what happened, but what does Miss Erin want to do?" Is it revenge for a former teammate? I think the two of them were probably killed by the Edwards family, after all, the prince's fiancée escaped from marriage This is a scandal, and it is not appropriate to make a noise. In that case, with your current strength, I'm afraid that revenge will ......."

"No, no, I also know that revenge is unrealistic." Erin shook her head, "I'm just thankful to Captain Nathan for taking me in and protecting me, and although Sokan doesn't have clean hands and feet, he is a good teammate and often teaches me a lesson to the bad guys...... I just want to find their bodies, bury them, and pray for them to return their souls to Mia's arms. ”

Hearing this, Mu Yan nodded, "Okay, I'll write a letter to ask the teacher to help ask, he still has some connections in Morningstar." Well...... But I'm afraid it will take some time. ”

"I can wait, and I trust you."

Erin stood up and bowed seriously to Mu Yan.

Until she left, Mu Yan had a faint sense of unreality.

Who are they talking to? Second Ring Mage Mu Yan, or Xia Mu she thinks she is? And who did she believe in the end? Believe what? Do you believe that you didn't guess your identity wrongly, or do you believe in the promise of Mu Yan in front of you...... In short, this seemingly silly priest girl always has a feeling of great stupidity, or maybe she is stupid enough to become wise......

It would be terrible if this was also faked.

Mu Yan pursed his lips and lay down again, thinking that no one should come this time......

But then—

"Master Mu Yan, have you slept?"

“……”

The curtain opened, it was the two brothers who were keeping vigil, Mu Yan smiled wryly, but the two of them smiled very obscenely, handed him a hot freshly roasted white membranaceus, and then knocked on the side to ask about Erin.

It seems that both of them have thoughts about the pastor's sister, and they regard Mu Yan as her acquaintance. Mu Yan had to explain with a wry smile that the other party recognized the wrong person, and he casually explained that he had to deal with the matter, and the two were disappointed and secretly relieved, and finally remembered that it was less than four hours before dawn at this time, so they hurriedly rushed to say goodbye and persuaded him to "rest early".

Rest early...... I'm your sister!

……

Early the next morning, when the team set off, Farol had a pair of dark circles under her eyes and yawned.

"What's the matter, Sister Faryl, didn't sleep well last night? Are you lonely, do you want me to stay with you all night? A young swordsman quipped.

"Hmph, with your small body, I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to walk the next day."

"Hey, you haven't tried it, how do you know?"

"Try what?" The female thief sneered, and the dagger suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, almost slashing past the other party's eyes, shaving off a small piece of his beard.

"I mean, you fell off a piece of flesh and the next day it hurt so badly, what were you thinking?"

The young man was suddenly defeated, blushing and not daring to speak, while the others burst into laughter.

Although the jokes and teasing were still the same, everyone could see that Farrow was in a bad mood, and this was not the kind of reply that he had made this joke in the past.

Probably those days of the month...... Everyone slandered each other.

However, Rorschach's gaze lingered between Farol and Mu Yan for a second, as if he was thinking of something.

The team headed east, planning to take a tour of the haunted plantation, investigate the problem, and then determine the next step based on clues. The scouts in the team walked in the front, and Farol naturally didn't need to say much, many of them relied on her graceful buttocks when she walked, and as for the male scout, there was an emerald green bird on his shoulder, hovering around the large army, and judging the situation ahead according to its call.

The priest and mage were protected in the middle of the line, and Mu Yan was forced to huddle with Erin, and he was a little stunned when he saw the latter's innocent smile.

This girl can't be inferred by common sense......

……

The life of a mercenary, with the exception of the battles that were destined to bring death, and the passionate drinking in the tavern after the war, was mostly such a boring and long journey. It can be said that 70% of the career of a mature mercenary is on the road, either to die or to escape death.

This is also criticized by most people in "Twilight Era", which is called a "massive immersive walking simulator". Of course, Villefort makes up for this with excellent side quests and a social system, plus the player is a person from two worlds, teaming up is a kind of socialization, and there is no lack of three-dimensional life exchanges during the journey, so it seems less boring, but this is Lokan, not Earth, after all.

The boring journey lasted seven days, and it seemed that the rest of the party was used to it, even the delicate priest Irene's face did not change. In contrast, Mu Yan, who deliberately pretended to be weak, was very fragile, but everyone seemed to have accepted such a setting, and they had expected it, and they were even surprised that Mu Yan could hold on for so long, and even Farol, a woman who didn't give him a good look, didn't step forward to take the initiative to tease.

In seven days, there were two battles, one against a false alarm and one with other mercenaries.

There were nearly thirty people on the other side, and when they saw the six women here, especially the sexy Farol and the pure and lovely Erin, they suddenly looked like red-eyed bulls, and rushed up without saying a word.

The number of people in skirmishes is often less important, what matters is momentum. So after Rorschach smashed the one-handed shield of the opponent's shield warrior with a powerful blow, and cut off one of the opponent's arms, the entire Rorschach regiment was like a chicken blood, each with one enemy and two enemies.

Mu Yan was very calm, although the hand that raised his wand was trembling slightly, like a fledgling in a first battle, but he still blasted a fireball technique from the thief who was attached to him, and the opponent's dagger was only the last ten centimeters from his chest at that time.

As the flames exploded, the smell of burnt paste and the smell of meat spread, and news of a mage in the Rorschach regiment spread.

After a slight hesitation, the other party's regiment leader threw down two corpses and left with people.

Rorschach did not chase, he had experienced similar battles too many times, and when there was no protection of law and order, death was the last resort to restrain desire, but smart people knew self-control. The relics on the corpse at the moment are the harvest of this battle, he has already remembered the face of the other party's commander, and whether or not to collect additional debts in the next meeting depends on the form of both sides at that time.

On the eighth day, the people arrived at the plantation.