There was a faint smell of sulfur in the air. The dark clouds of pen www.biquge.info pressure on the earth are heavy, making people feel extremely depressed. And in the oppressive atmosphere, a majestic castle stands on top of a mountain peak that is eerily suspended in mid-air.

This is the Fortress of the Demons, the first frontline fortress of mankind to stand in the demonic sphere of influence.

Lan Wu appeared on the teleportation array of the Demon Fortress. Looking at the human professionals with fierce faces around him, he couldn't help but lose his mind. It is indeed a fortress of demons, and everything you see in front of you is exactly the same as in the game.

"Fuck off." An angry scolding woke Lan Wu up.

Lan Wu looked back and saw a druid glaring at him. This is not the first time that people have been yelled at. He immediately stepped out of the teleportation array and gave up his position.

Life in the Demon Fortress is obviously fast-paced. The druid didn't continue to find fault, and hurriedly walked up to the teleportation array and didn't know where he went. The people around him were not surprised, and continued with the work at hand.

Those who should repair equipment should repair equipment, and those who should go shopping should go shopping.

Lan Wu shrugged. Unlike the seaport of Kurast and Rugoin, the Fortress of the Demons is somewhat similar to Camp Rogue. Since the Demon Fortress is the second largest force stronghold in the human race, it has a large population. The teleportation array, which should have been strictly protected, was sitting alone on the edge of the market, and there was not even a single guard to guard it.

Touching the crystal eyes on his forehead, Lan Wu shook his head helplessly. Lasma took off the crystal ball lightly, which really surprised him. Even if he has an extra super ability, but he has more crystal eyes, he is embarrassed to see people, for fear of being treated as a pervert. As a result, Rasmar soon returned, bringing not only the four ghosts of Rodament, but also pressing the crystal ball back to his forehead.

Slightly recognizing the next direction, Lan Wu left the market straight and went to find his personal storage box. From the Finger of Fire, Gilleb, the equipment they had pitted in their hands, as well as the incarnation of Tagio, had to be put away. Also look for a blacksmith shop where customers can craft their own equipment. With so much equipment in hand, if he doesn't try it, he is really unwilling.

It's all to blame for the legends like Bourkeso, who are too stingy to even give something good.

There are many more things, and they have to be done one by one. The quality of the equipment in Kurast is not good, so you will have to find a way to get more equipment here. It's all human occupations, and there are almost no civilians in sight. The purchasing power of gold coins is obviously quite limited. To be able to gain a foothold in the Demon Fortress, I'm afraid you don't need equipment of the level of Kurast Harbor. You can't use gold or equipment to get the equipment you need, so you have to fight monsters and explode equipment yourself. Before that, you have to feed the rest of these little amulets first.

Just thinking about it, Lan Wu felt that his head was big. Too much trouble. After several inquiries, he finally found a personal storage box. After putting Tagio's avatar and other equipment inside, he was greatly relieved and wandered around the demon fortress.

The professionals of the Demon Fortress were obviously different from the professionals in other places, and there was an extra aura of slaughter. Needless to say, it must have something to do with the fact that this place is often invaded by demons. The Demon Fortress suspended high in the air has a unique geographical advantage, with only a path made of hundreds of flat stone slabs leading to the savannah below.

In fact, strictly speaking, this is not a grassland, but a wasteland. As far as the eye can see, only a few bushes of weeds sway in the breeze with a faint smell of sulfur. Other than that, it is mostly composed of brown earth and yellow-brown stones.

After spending the whole day checking on the situation in the Demon Fortress, Lan Wu walked into a bar before nightfall. His luck seemed to run out. I searched all the blacksmith shops, but none of them were willing to let outsiders use their own forging tools. The look in his eyes was clearly like a thief guarding against him. In desperation, he had no choice but to hit the idea on Helbu, the high-ranking blacksmith of the Demon Fortress.

With the names of Chasi and Farah, it shouldn't be a problem to borrow the furnace of Lower Helb. But he searched the demon fortress, but he couldn't find the blacksmith Helb. So he had to go into the bar again.

After ordering a glass of ale, he sat at the bar and listened to the chatter of the drinkers. He liked the way he asked for news. These professionals are out on adventure all year round, and often bring some interesting news. It's like just hearing a barbarian boast.

The fallen angel Epsil has been resurrected.

This news has attracted the attention of quite a few people. Of course, this also includes Lan Wu. He was no stranger to this fallen angel. There used to be a time when I was bored, and I deliberately squatted and brushed angrily for a week. It's a pity that this benevolent brother is very poor and has never broken out good goods.

Listening to the tavern full of people recruiting teammates to brush their clothes, Lan Wu turned his wine glass, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Of course he was interested, but not now. Entering the Demon Fortress means that there is a possibility that a special demon that is immune to fire will appear among the demons. Only the Great War Staff is not safe at all, at least you have to prepare a skill weapon for another class.

"Hey, new kid?" A paladin squeezed to Lan Wu's side and looked him up and down.

"Just came from the seaport of Curast." Lan Wu smiled and beckoned to the bartender: "Give him a glass of fine ale, count it in." ”

The paladin laughed: "William, his cup is mine, bring me another glass." ”

Lan Wu Waner. This paladin has quite a character. Since a local snake took the initiative to come to the door, he took the opportunity to inquire about the whereabouts of the blacksmith Helb. Today has been a whole day, and although there are many blacksmith shops, I can't see the heir to the title. He raised his glass and asked, "I heard that Lord Helb is a legendary blacksmith, but why can't I find him?" ”

"You're also going to ask Master Helb to build equipment?" The paladin raised his glass, a smile of uncertainty on his lips.

"Yes, I've heard of Lord Helb's name, which is why I came here from Kurast Harbor." Lan Wu took a sip of ale wine and took the opportunity to invent himself the identity of a Kurast seaporter.

"Unfortunately, Master Helb has been gone for almost a year." The paladin playfully played with his wine glass, and suddenly lowered his voice mysteriously: "But I know where he is." ”

"Lord Helb has been gone for so long? Why didn't I hear anything? Lan Wu pretended to be surprised, deliberately ignoring the paladin's later words.

"He went to the Plains of Despair." Seeing that Lan Wu didn't hear what he meant, the paladin had to prompt again.

"He's going to look for Ephem?" Lan Wu snickered in his heart when he saw the strange expression on this benevolent brother's face, still looking shocked on the surface.

"Yes, yes." The paladin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this kid was finally able to keep up with his rhythm.

"Then I'll wait here for him to come back." Lan Wu sighed and drank most of the ale in one gulp.

The paladin burst into tears and laughter. Is this stupid? Or stupid? He had no choice but to disclose his purpose: "My team is in need of manpower, do you want to follow us to the Plains of Despair." Maybe you'll run into Master Helb halfway through. ”

As if Lan Wu didn't agree, he quickly added, "You should know that the place where Yi Shu'er is resurrected is different every time. The Plains of Despair surpasses any area of Kurast. It may not be easy for Lord Helb to find the Cloth. That is to say, if you want to wait here for him to come back, I'm afraid it will take a long time. ”

Lan Wu pretended to hesitate and thought for a moment, then nodded hesitantly: "Okay, I'll join." (To be continued.) )