The chief of Fesdena was scrubbing his cane with a rag, his third year as chief, and the people of the village had given it to him, and now it was forty-seven years old.

The youngest village chief of the Raven Kingdom, who used to be high-spirited, may now be the oldest.

Seventy-three years old, which can be regarded as a longevity in the entire Pander continent. With the wisdom he has accumulated over the years, he has helped the village of Fesdena through countless difficulties, and the villagers love him like their own father.

It's a pity that their father couldn't do anything this time.

The old viscount died too suddenly, and the new viscount didn't like him, a bad old man who loved to preach, and even though he knew that the Misty Mountain bandits were coming to attack Festerna, he was indifferent.

Over the years, he has also collected a lot of secrets, but he also understands that secrets are not more often than wealth, but disasters.

Just as he was worried, a villager pushed open the door and walked in.

"What's the matter? Sherwood. The village chief did not stop his movements.

"Village chief, two strangers are here." Sherwood reported.

"Give them water and food, and let them go." The village chief followed the usual instructions.

Sherwood, however, did not move, and remained where he was.

"Anything else? My baby. Sherwood was the best boy of his generation, and he was the next chief he had chosen, and he didn't want to be too rough unless he had to.

"Village chief, they brought a lot of weapons, I wonder if we can change some." There was some anticipation in Sherwood's eyes.

"Oh, let's go." The village chief immediately got up.

Liu Zheng and Yun Feng were bored drinking water and eating berries.

They had just come to ask for directions and replenish some water and food, but the quick-witted villager graciously invited them to rest in the village square, poured them sweetened water and fruit, and never returned.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, looking at the flattering smiles of the surrounding villagers, the two of them couldn't get up and leave, so let's wait a little longer.

It didn't take long for the villager to come with an old man.

"Hello, two warriors. I am the village chief of Fesdena, and I welcome both of you to our village. I wonder if we are satisfied with the two of us? The village chief smiled kindly.

"If there's anything going on, just tell me, old man. I hate going around in circles. Liu Zheng looked at the village chief and said.

Yun Feng was also ready to say a few polite sentences, and shut up directly when he saw this, the big guy is the big guy, and he likes straight balls.

"That's right, our village wants to buy the weapons and equipment you brought." Most of the adventurers have such a straight temper, and the village chief is not surprised.

"Yes, madman, you can negotiate the price." Since Yun Feng is familiar with this world, it is more appropriate for him to negotiate the price.

"Oh, okay, Brother Hua." Yun Feng took over the negotiations.

"We're willing to give 500, no, 600 dinars." The village chief tentatively reported a number.

"Village chief, these are all high-end goods on Haikou, how can they get 1,200 dinars." Yun Feng recalled the price of goods in the game and replied to a medium number.

"Two warriors, our village has just paid taxes, and there is not much money left, and we still have to keep to buy farm tools and clothes, and the villagers of Fesdena ask for your kindness." The village chief said with a bitter face.

"Village chief, you should have been the village chief for many years, right?" Yun Feng looked at his old appearance, and his eyes rolled.

"I've been the village chief for fifty years, and I've watched every tree in Fesdena grow." The village chief sighed.

"You should know a lot of news, right?" Yun Feng said tentatively.

"Warrior, what do you want to know?" The village chief said cautiously.

"Treasures, nests, treasures, and so on. Offset the payment based on the value of the message. Brother Hua, do you think it's okay? Yun Feng asked Liu Zheng's opinion.

"You decide." Liu Zheng has always respected the opinions of experts.

"Two warriors, please come with me." The village chief hesitated for a moment, but still compromised.

When they arrived at the village chief's house, the village chief told Sherwood to go out and watch the door, and no one was allowed to approach.

"I have news of a treasure, and news of a treasure." The village chief made a decision and went straight to the point.

The two of them looked interested.

"The news of the treasure is a long time away, and it is not certain whether it is true or false, count it as 500 dinars. The news of the treasure is new and credible, and I would like to exchange it for a request. "The village chief prescribes conditions.

"You say your request first." Yunfeng Road.

"There's a gang of bandits from the Misty Mountains who have their sights on our village, and I'd like to ask you to help us repel them."

Yun Feng explained to Liu Zheng in a low voice: "Misty Mountain is a relatively large neutral force, with an average strength weaker than Haikou, but more people than Haikou. ”

Liu Zheng nodded to indicate that he understood.

"How many of them are there?" Yun Feng asked.

"A small clan, no more than forty people. There are fifty men in our village who can handle weapons, but none of them have received professional training. The village chief took out the real thing.

The wisdom of the elder teaches him what to hide and what not to hide.

"Brother Hua, I don't think it's very dangerous. The Misty Mountains are all poor ghosts, a small tribe of forty warriors, and it is estimated that there are not even a few pieces of iron armor. Yun Feng estimated.

"Then take it. You have to tell us the details of the treasure and the general confidence of the treasure. Liu Zheng's last sentence was addressed to the village chief.

"Legend has it that there is an abandoned cave in the mountain on the right side of Changge Port, which hides a number of treasures buried by the Snake Worship Sect, which can be found by climbing up the mountain along the brightest place of the sun at eight o'clock in the morning."

"It is said that the Red Brotherhood has a secret lair with a rare gem worth a castle." The elderly village chief finished the two long paragraphs in one breath, panting for breath.

Liu Zheng and Yun Feng glanced at each other, rare gems, and the eight achievements were dragon tears gems.

"Don't try to threaten me to tell you the whereabouts of the lair, anyway, if you don't help us, when the Misty Mountain bandits come, we will also die." The village chief added.

Yun Feng's eyes wandered for a moment, well, he did think about it for a moment.

"Do you think we're nobles, or priests? I, Wallace, have demanded myself with chivalry since I was a child, even if I have a thousand blades, I am unswerving. If you weren't an old man, I'd duel you now. Liu Zheng said angrily.

"God is a chivalry Wallace, he is obviously a good man in the green forest, okay? Boss, it's hard for me to suddenly role-play. Yun Feng was shocked by Liu Zheng's serious nonsense.

"I'm sorry, Warrior, it's my fault. I apologize to you. The village chief genuinely thought he had insulted a follower of chivalry, and sincerely apologized.

"I accept your apologies, elder. So now, let me train your villagers. Liu Zheng bowed and walked outside the house.

"Ask, what should I do if my big guy teammate gets sick in the middle of the mission, I'm in a hurry, I'm online, etc." Yun Feng really wants to post on the player forum at the moment.