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In this night-shrouded cemetery, no one spoke, except for the sound of walking footsteps, there was no sound, which was particularly strange.

It didn't take long for a flash of fire not far away to catch everyone's attention.

Pastor Roland ...... Is that? ”

"Well, that's where we're looking, go ahead, it's safe for the time being, at least until the song is over."

Roland looked at the firelight not far away, nodded, and then took the lead in that direction.

Seeing this, the rest of the people had no choice but to look around vigilantly, slowly following Roland's footsteps, in this strange place, Roland was the only light that could guide the way.

When they came to the source of the fire, they found that it was a simple camp, with enough space for a dozen of them to rest, and the light they had seen before came from the campfire in the center of the camp.

"It's an abandoned camp, and we're going to stay here for the rest of the year, and no one is allowed to leave the camp until the song is over, you know?"

Roland said lightly to the rest of the group, and immediately sat down by the campfire.

The royal guards had no objections, obeyed his orders, sat down by the campfire, took out their weapons, and carefully wiped them, ready for the battle to come.

"Reverend Roland, who is he?"

Suddenly, the voice of Roland Sass came from behind Roland.

Looking back, he saw that Sas's face was full of curiosity looking at the figure sitting in the far corner, wearing a black cloak, as if he had appeared out of thin air, and had not even noticed this person's existence before.

"It's just a friend, he's also a priest, so prepare well, the battle will be very dangerous."

Roland replied lightly, and immediately closed his eyes, thinking about the next plot of this copy.

He did know some reasons for this copy, which was directly related to the old Harold and the dark forces.

As for Martha, whom he had called earlier in the hotel, it was the daughter of old Harold. It was a long time ago, and old Harold was getting ready to go home with Martha,

But in the middle of the night, an accident happened, and they were attacked by a mysterious dark force while they were asleep, and Martha was directly consumed by the darkness, while old Harold survived with guilt.

For so many years, Harold Sr. complained about why he didn't have the strength to save Martha.

The dark Masha Revenant has been following Old Harold, and if the player calls Martha's name in the Hound Inn, he will be pulled into the quest and attacked by endless monsters.

To be precise, this is the place where old Harold and Martha were attacked by darkness, the camp under the moon.

"Under the light of the moon...... The dark monsters crept up in front of the tent, and they raised their butcher knives......"

At the moment when everyone almost fell asleep, a strange girl's singing echoed in everyone's ears.

If it was a normal day, I didn't feel anything, but when this song appeared in such a strange camp, fear spread to everyone's hearts in an instant.

All the royal guards clenched their weapons in their hands, ready to attack at any moment.

"Don't worry, you won't be in danger if you don't get out of this camp, and no matter what appears outside the camp, please ignore it."

Roland stood up, looked around at everyone, and whispered.

His voice seemed to have a special charm, which immediately made the tension between the crowd disappear and regain their calm.

"Monsters? Everyone, look, the monster has appeared. ”

At this moment, the slightest strangeness in the jungle outside the camp immediately caught the attention of one of the royal guards.

I saw an extremely hideous figure emerge in the jungle dozens of meters away from the camp, with blurred flesh and blood, a humanoid shell, the head of a beast, and a huge blade in his hand.

But his cry was not answered, and the royal guard looked back in confusion, and saw his companions all looking at him in amazement, as if they were looking at a fool.

"What are you doing?"

"Hey boy, it was just an illusion, we didn't see anything."

The Royal Guard Commander walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed.

The royal guard glanced suspiciously at his leader and then at the rest of his companions, but everyone shook their heads and said they hadn't seen it.

Hallucination? But that kind of illusion is too real.

Thinking of this, his consciousness gradually began to fog, and he even had the idea of going to the monster to take a look.

But no one noticed that the royal guard's pupils were slowly losing focus, as if he had lost his soul.

Suddenly, Roland seemed to remember something when he saw something strange in the crowd, and immediately walked slowly through the gap in the crowd towards the tent in the camp.

His movements immediately attracted other attention, but they only glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.

"I almost forgot, there are still two treasure chests in this camp......"

Roland stretched out his hand to push open the curtain, walked inside the tent, and sighed.

When he walked into the tent, it was pitch black, and there was a rancid smell in his face, as if he had entered a utility room that had not been cleaned in years.

Seeing this, Roland hurriedly lit the fireball technique as a torch, and with a snort, the dazzling firelight immediately lit up the surroundings.

In an instant, as the light of the fire lit up, the scene inside the tent slowly appeared in Roland's sight, and when he looked closely, he saw that the ground was full of tattered clothes, and there were blackened blood stains on them.

"Hey...... I missed this treasure chest last time I was in the game, and now I finally have a chance to open it and look at it, so I hope it's a good thing. ”

Roland pinched his nose and approached the pile of tattered clothes, reaching out to push them away one by one, as if he was looking for something in them.

When all these tattered clothes were thrown into the corner, a small wooden box appeared in front of Roland's eyes, without any special pattern on it, ordinary and unremarkable, just like an ordinary box.

Roland suppressed the anticipation in his heart and reached out to touch the small wooden box.

With a click, he easily uncovered the small unlocked box, and quickly looked inside.

But what Roland didn't expect was that inside this chest, there were several dark blue cards covered with dust.

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