Chapter 58: The Quest That Appeared (3)
Wang Peng and his entourage of four people were running around in the forest, but they didn't dare to spend the night in the dense forest, it was too dangerous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so in the end, the four decided to go back to the nearest fog town first, and the fog town was not much different from when they left. After selling the skins of the prey they had killed in the forest, they harvested a few silver coins and reluctantly settled in a small dilapidated inn.
"Let me tell you, this old Haig is indeed a man of courage, not to mention, the security in this fog is really good under his governance." A dark-skinned man gulped down fresh beer and said with a flushed face.
"No, I like the old Sith a lot, I'm honest and sincere, it's good." Another said.
After the conversation between the two people, Wang Peng immediately pricked up his ears. Sith! [Revenge of the Sith!] Could it be the corpse Sith in the jungle? Wang Peng silently stopped next to the few drunkards who were drinking and talking nonsense, and continued to listen to their conversation.
"Yes, I also like the honest nature of the Sith, hey, it's a pity for this old Sith, it's a very dangerous place in the depths of this fog forest, although the old Sith is very strong, but it can't beat those monsters, hey." As he spoke, the big man drank a big sip of beer and made his beard wet.
"Ambiguous, too, they're all old, I guess the Sith also wants to make a breakthrough and seek some opportunities."
"Here, a toast to Old Sith!" A man stood up and raised the large beer glass in his hand and shouted at the people drinking in the small hotel.
"Cheers!"
Everyone is in groups! Poor old Sith.
Wang Peng listened to the conversation of several people, and it seemed that this old Sith was indeed the corpse that Wang Peng found in the forest, but they all thought that Nasis was killed by a demonic beast. Naturally, things shouldn't be that simple, so Wang Peng sat down in front of this large group of strong men.
"Yes! What a pitiful death for this old Sith! I saw him when I came to Mist Town a few years ago, and I thought he was indeed a good person, and I heard the bad news this time, hey! Wang Peng sighed and sighed for the dead Sith, although what he said was false, he had never seen the Sith guy at all, except for the bones.
"This big brother, how did this old Sith die, hey, and where is his cemetery, I also want to meet him, after all, I came here and was helpless, it was the old Sith who helped me, I really regret that he went like this. Obscure! Wang Peng continued.
Wang Peng's wail can be said to have quickly attracted those delirious drunkards, and everyone put down their wine glasses one after another and let out a cool sound! And hiccup!
"Young man, let me tell you the story of Old Sith."
"Go, go, what do you know, don't listen to him, I'll come." An old man with slightly white hair pushed away the strong man next to him and sat in front of Wang Peng, holding a wine bottle in his hand.
"Okay." Wang Peng tilted his ears.
"That old Sith is also quite old, he is already in his 60s, and he was originally the chief of our town's garrison, responsible for managing the security and defense of the town. Old Sith I think it's a level 54 warrior if I think correctly, he is old, but he is still very strong, and his arm muscles are thicker than my thighs. The old man said, closing his sip of wine.
"Cut, who is with your thighs, I tell you, the little arms of old Sith are as thick as the thighs of the prettiest woman in our town!" The person next to him said with a sneer.
The people around laughed and didn't say anything, and the old man squinted at them and continued to talk about the Sith.
"What happened, huh?" The old man couldn't remember for a moment.
"6 months ago!" Someone added.
"Go, go, I know, yes, 6 months ago. It was a dark and windy night, which was suitable for accidents. That night, the soldiers in charge of standing guard at the town gate saw Old Sith wearing armor and carrying a shining greatsword on his back towards the Mist Forest. The soldier didn't ask anything, comparing the old Sith as the governor of the town, and it was not his turn to do anything. He also felt that nothing would happen to the mighty old Sith. But after that day, the old Sith disappeared, and the old Sith never appeared again! Eventually, the soldier told what he had seen, but it was not clear what had happened. ”
"And what about later? How do you know if Old Sith is dead, or if he was killed by a monster? Wang Peng asked.
"Later, it was Old Heg, that is, the deputy of the original Old Sith who didn't see the return of Old Sith for a long time, and finally led a team of people to the Fog Forest to find Old Sith, even if Old Sith died in the Fog Forest, he had to find the bones! Not many of the people who finally entered the depths of the forest returned, and it was true that the depths of the foggy forest were too dangerous, and those who were not strong and profound could not walk in it at all. Old Haig came back and told everyone that they had encountered the corpse of Old Sith in the depths of the jungle, but they had encountered a lot of magical beasts, and they had no way to bring the corpse back, and even paid a lot of price. ”
Wang Peng continued to listen, but his mind was already synthesizing all the information and what was going on.
"Ambiguous, poor old Sith, finally someone found his letter in the old Sith's house, the old Sith really wanted to work hard at his age, to reach level 60, so he wanted to go to the forest to experience, but in the end he underestimated the demonic beasts in the forest, Ambiguous. Say no more, a toast to Old Sith! As soon as the old man's rough hand touched his face, he picked up the bottle and shouted!
"Cheers!"
After Wang Peng thanked him, he got up and walked away, leaving the rest of the group to continue drinking. It seems that these stories are like some food to drink, and when a story is told, every lament can be shouted a toast!
Wang Peng went back to the room of several of them, pulled up the sleeping tree, and then went to Yan Xi and Liu Mengmeng's room to call the two of them, and told them the stories they heard from the people who were drinking below.
"I think there are a lot of problems here, first of all, in the face of the corpse of the old Sith we found, the task we received, the death of the old Sith is definitely not that simple. Since it was revenge, there was no doubt that he must have been murdered. There must be people spreading fake news among them! Yan Xi listened to what Wang Peng said, thought about it carefully, and said.
"That's right, and I think the biggest suspect is the old Haig." Wang Peng said.
"Well, and you think about it, not many people who entered the forest came out alive, do you think it's terrible, they will definitely not be unfamiliar with this forest, and the people who go to find it are some people with good strength." Yan Xi continued.
"It was a purge." Liu Mengmeng pointed out sharply.