The first morning when darkness fell. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless long-awaited Feron mortals stood in all corners of the city, looking at the sky with hopeful eyes, but what they hoped for in their hearts would definitely not come true!

It was 7 or 8 o'clock in the morning, but there was no sun, not even a bright light, and the whole world had no sign of daylight at all, and the whole heaven and earth were as bleak as darkness in the bottomless abyss......

"Why is this happening, is the sun blown up?"

"Or are we all dead, we must be dead, right?"

"No, we must have been swallowed by some ancient beast so we can't see the sunlight outside!"

"It's the gods who have abandoned us, our usual lack of reverence for them and their perfunctory behavior have made them disgusted with us, they are no longer ready to protect us bastards, we are a bunch of god outcasts!"

Suddenly, rumors spread on the Faren Continent, when people were extremely flustered, coupled with their extreme lack of knowledge, the entire Faren Continent was completely in chaos, they didn't even know that the sun was a star, and all the planets were moving in a circle around the stars.......

However, this has led to endless rumors and growing chaos.

In the Northland, the orcs who were constantly fighting with the Lord Alliance had completely stopped their offensive, and this was just a microcosm, and the forces that were constantly fighting in various parts of the continent had all stopped moving, just like two tired beasts, first retreating into their corners to lick their wounds, and then died down, preparing for the next round of more fierce struggle.

All discerning people know that this strange calm will not last long, if this dark day is extended indefinitely, within a week, all the kingdoms on the continent will definitely fall into uncontrollable riots, within a month, the world's intelligent beings will be dead by one tenth, and within half a year, the planet Torel will become a death star!

It's just that their worries are obviously unnecessary, in the fourth morning of the primordial darkness, when everyone is about to lose their patience, and all the forces are ready to move, the first rays of dawn finally cut through the eternal darkness, like the light of the beginning of the world, like a peerless sword, tearing apart the dark curtain and illuminating this seemingly cursed and abandoned land......

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"Acoste, you say, is this our goal?"

Since the Tavern of the Tide Calling Fishmen was blown up by the Red Crows, the most important clue of Acoste's memory was broken here, but the Half-Elf Sword Saint was not such an easy person to give up, he described the general appearance of Ayton and Shirek to everyone, and a group of people immediately dispersed to find these two buddies.

It turned out that it was less than daylight when Kranwo and Midnight sent a message from the communicator that they had found their target.

"It's really fucking fate, and if you don't accept it, you can't accept it."

Acoste saw the man crouched in the corner, the lewd thief with a hooked nose, a stray beard, and flaxen-colored hair.

Of course, based on this alone, Acoste can't be sure that this person is the rumored and famous King of Lies, Syric, because no one has ever seen the down-and-out appearance of Black Sun before he became a god, and it is not even mentioned in ancient books, but if you count the guy standing next to him in a clean robe, dressed as a priest, Acoste is sure that the man is Ciric nine times out of ten.

Ayton was in his mid-thirties, of medium build, fair-skinned, with pale brown hair and green eyes, and although his appearance was mediocre, the most striking thing was the scar on his face that stretched from his cheek to his chin. The scar had been purple for years, and he himself had no intention of removing it, so it was the most recognizable mark on the outside.

A few legendary professionals on their side searched for half of the slum and couldn't find it, and Kranwo and Midnight walked two roads to meet each other, which in addition to the mutual attraction between fates, the half-elf swordmaster really can't discuss anything else to explain this phenomenon.

"Wait for me here."

Acoste gestured to the rest of his team, and he stepped forward and walked quickly in front of Ciric and Ayton.

"Who are you?!"

Cirek immediately roared vigilantly, as a thief, and is also a very talented wanderer, Ciric has long practiced a pair of enemy skills, as long as there are people around them who are staring at them or hostile people, this little thief can always feel it at the first time, so as to avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble and can kill himself.

This time, his sixth sense that is different from ordinary people has made meritorious contributions, but it is not of any soft use, Acoste two big hands to hold, Ciric and Ayton suddenly found themselves in the air, their first reaction was of course to resist, but then the two of them found that they were too naïve.

The screen jumps, and when the two of them regain consciousness, they find that they are already in a four-walled house, and the half-elf Sword Saint who kidnapped him is sitting upright on a chair, looking at them with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Your Excellency, who are you, we two are just inconspicuous little adventurers, and we have never offended anyone!"

Ciric immediately begged for mercy at Acoste, the first moment he opened his eyes, he knew that the other party should not want his and Ayton's lives, otherwise they would have been able to do it when they had stunned themselves just now, and they would never be able to speak like they were now.

As for resistance, forget it, seeing the half-elf sword saint with squinted eyes, Ciric suddenly had a trembling feeling of being stared at by a tiger, this level of great god is definitely not something that the two of them can fight together.

"Yes, Your Excellency, if we don't usually pay attention to offending you, please don't be like us, we are willing to apologize to you, and please raise your noble hand and open your face!"

Ayton also reacted to forgiveness for a while, he also didn't figure out why the other party wanted to arrest him and Ciric, to be honest, he was just a third-rate probationary priest in the Temple of Sarn in Arabel City, and now he was even more of a war scum during the time when the gods were not manifesting, and Ciric was no better than himself, a down-and-out wanderer, except for a few pieces of equipment that could be used in the scrap recycling station, there was really nothing else on them that others could worry about, No matter how they think, they can't figure out what the other party is kidnapping them for.

"Hehe, I'm not interested in you, but I'm interested in the task you're tucked on, tell me, did you accept a commission from a girl who calls herself Caytland the other day to go to Kilgrave Fort to deal with her imprisoned mistress?"

Acoste said casually, but his words detonated in the hearts of the two like a bombshell.

It is true that they had met a girl three days before the darkness and begged them to rescue the mistress trapped in the castle, but the question was how did the benevolent brother know......

"Don't be surprised, we've been commissioned to go to Kilgrave Castle, but our client is different, another of the mistress's maids."

Acoste's face did not change and his heart did not beat, they have all been nesting in Sauron's house in the slums for the past few days, and if they are pushed forward, they are also drunk and dreaming in the Tavern of the Tide Calling Fishman, where did the strange girl come from to ask for help?

However, the group of teammates behind Yacoste all made a nod of concern at this time, they have been living with the half-elf sword saint for a long time, and they have long known what kind of temper the other party is, it is definitely a bastard who can't afford to be early, and he will not give up if he doesn't kill others, he started to calculate the matter of Arabel City a month ago, and he began to lay out when he entered Arabel City, how could he spoil the good things of the other party?

"Ah, did you get that assignment too?"

Ciric and Ayton were suddenly confused with a capital letter, although what Acoster said was very reasonable and reasonable, but you said that it is impossible to make Ciric and Ayton really believe it now, the two of them are not idiots or fools, who knows if the other party is playing their own words, or it is simply the spy sent from the opposite side to attack their own inside, or is it a third-party force that is ready to use their two chess pieces to fish in troubled waters?

But no matter how many bad possibilities they sum up, the reality is that they have no capital to resist at all, the difference in strength between the two parties has made this negotiation a little unfair, they are currently in a weak position with absolutely no human rights, no matter whether what Acoste says is reasonable or unreasonable, they can't do anything but nod their heads and agree.

"Really? It was a real surprise, we thought it would be a difficult task to complete, but we didn't expect to have such a strong team as you join us, which is what a surprise. ”

Ciric is not a bad acting player, he is obviously unhappy to death, but now he still has a happy expression on his face, and that ecstatic look can disgust a few people behind the half-elf sword saint, and secretly said How can this person be so undisciplined?

However, Ayton, the priest, could not do the disgusting performance of his companion, but his eyes flashed, and suddenly he saw Midnight and Kranvo mixed in the crowd, and the priest's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed disbelief.

"This, these two people, are they also in our operation team?"

Ayton pointed to the two people at the very edge of the adventure team behind Acoster with a trembling hand, and asked a very stupid question.

Ciric scolded his companion in his heart for being stupid, isn't this TM nonsense, if these people aren't together, can they stand together? Don't you seem to be a safe?

"That, my companion he, he's a little...."

Ciric was worried that Ayton's words would bring unhappiness to the other party, so he immediately explained to Acoste, but the half-elf swordmaster didn't care, he interrupted Dark Sun's words with a wave of his hand, but looked directly at Ayton with a pig-like face, and asked patiently.

"They're members of our [Night King] squad, how are you, how do you feel when you see the two of them?"

"I, I, I feel a sense of destiny."

Ayton instantly turned into a god stick, and he said vaguely with his hands.

"I have met them in my dreams, I, Ciric, and these two people, and we will go through an epic adventure, and we will encounter all kinds of difficulties unimaginable to ordinary people, there will be fallen sages, murderous demons, cold undead, insidious lichs, vile devils, ancient dragons, and finally, finally, finally, a

As Ayton spoke, he suddenly let out a terrible scream, and his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears all overflowed with blood at this moment.

Acoster suddenly flashed to Ayton's side like a ghost to support him, and the black light in his hand flashed, and he was pressed into the other party's head.

"Whew.... Call.... Call... Whew...."

The blood on Ayton's face suddenly stopped, and he took a few deep breaths, although he still looked like gold paper, but at least his life was not in danger now.

"Thanks.... Thanks..."

"You're welcome, it's all a trivial matter, but don't remember the contents of your dreams carefully in the future, these are prophecies, they are omens, now with your weak mortal body, you can't resist the backlash brought to you by these things, I can save you this time today, but I can't guarantee it in the future."

"Yes, I see, Your Excellency, I'll pay attention to it later."

Ayton gasped for a few breaths, and after a few seconds of slowing down, he finally felt his body regain a little strength, and broke free from the arm of the half-elf swordmaster and stood up alone.

It wasn't the first time he had encountered this situation, and every time he had just had a first-class nosebleed, it was the first time he had bleeding like his aunt today.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the little priest of Sahn changed when he looked at Acoste, he was not one of those ignorant people, as the priest of the temple, he knew very well how buggy his role of being able to intermittently foresee the future was, and at the same time, the backlash he suffered would definitely be fatal.

However, the other party can save himself with a single hand, this kind of ability is definitely not like what mortals can do......