After Wang Feng and Celia returned to the hut of the Elwin Line without danger, tidying up their clothes and washing away the bloodstains, Wang Feng took the time to look at the task given by the pendant and the bright red hint that was ignored at that time.

Hidden Mission: Investigate the cause of the biological mutation near Huttonmar (level unknown)

Reward: Unknown

Acceptable?

Wang Feng thought about it and accepted it.

Warning: The Chosen One is being corrupted by a strong will.

Warning: The Chosen One's spirit is suppressed by a strong will

The newbie exemption mechanism was activated, reducing the negative impact by 70%.

Warning: The Chosen One has been corrupted by a strong will.

The chosen one is exempt from mind control and becomes a Kazan Syndrome host, see the status panel for details.

Of course, even in Celia's hut, the surrounding furnishings looked ghostly, which made Wang Feng a little uncomfortable, this was a phantom brought by the ghosts and gods.

"Lord Wang Feng, did you just come to Huttonmar?" Celia bit the cold little pumpkin pie on the table and asked curiously, "Loran is no longer calm, are you coming from the direction of the empire?" ”

"Well, I heard that Huttonmar's mentor GSD's arm has also changed, so I went all the way to see if I could get him to think of something. You see, I was chased by monsters all the way, and my shoes ran away. Wang Feng said along with Celia's words, and by the way, he drank all the water that Celia handed over just now, and he had forgotten about the problem of the water bag.

When he had eaten the blueberries, which were more sour than sweet, and did not do any good for the wound, he no longer expected to get anything useful from Celia.

Fortunately, because of the special system of ghost swordsmen, Wang Feng, who became Kazan syndrome, quickly mastered the skills of controlling his own qi and blood, so that the last military bandage was completely laid off.

"Poof. Adventurers-sama are really joking. By the way, I have some cowhide here to sew shoes for adults. The clothes of adults are so beautiful, they must be from an aristocratic background. Celia looked at the satin robe on Wang Feng's body, "These clothes don't have much protection when fighting monsters." ”

"Well, I still think I should go find the GSD Master first. If I can't solve the problem of my arm, I'm afraid I'm going to have a nervous breakdown. Those damn apparitions appear in front of me every now and then, and I can even see someone fighting on your shoulder. Wang Feng looked at Celia steadily, and finally dispelled the illusion, smiled bitterly, and raised his right hand, "This ghost thing has hurt me, so let's wait and talk." ”

"Uh, okay. GSD tutors are in the southern suburbs of Huttonmar. But it's a long way from here, and the ghosts are more active at night, so you should really find a professional to deal with them in time. Celia carefully observed Wang Feng's right hand, "The ghost god shouldn't devour you so quickly, you must not use this ghost hand to fight again." Go meet Uncle Linus, I think he can give you some good advice, after all, he used to suffer from Kazan's syndrome...... I mean, forget it, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you can come to me and get your shoes. ”

Wang Feng nodded, took a few small pumpkin pies from the table, and then gobbled them into his stomach, "It's almost noon now, so I'll leave first." ”

"Well, Huttonmar is quite far from here, and it's not a good thing to travel at night. Lord Wang Feng, please come with me, I will take you to meet Uncle Linus, although the military route from Huttonmar to the Elwyn Line is safe, it still needs some basic protective measures. You're not in a hurry. If Uncle Linus still has the right clothes there, ask him to give you a set. If not, I can make you a set and thank you for saving your life. Celia got up and measured Wang Feng's figure with her slender fingers, then nodded and took the lead out of the room.

Wang Feng followed Alice, turned around the Elwin camp, and finally found the blacksmith shop in the corner of the camp.

"Hello, Warrior, I'm the best blacksmith here! Celia, early! ”

Wang Feng looked at the blacksmith with red curly hair holding a hammer in a daze, and then looked at his right hand, which was seriously deformed and unconscious, and there was some goblin blood stuck on it that could not be cleaned up, and finally fixed his gaze on the blacksmith's workbench. This familiar line made him a little in a trance, and it turned out that he had really been transported to the world of Arad.

Soon, however, Bazin's frenzied fighting spirit and an inexplicable desire struck Wang Feng's will again, interrupting his cranky thoughts, what was under the blacksmith's workbench?

"Warrior, what's wrong with you? Did you get injured in the battle with the goblin just now? Celia nodded to the blacksmith for a moment, then looked at Wang Feng worriedly, "Or is the ghost hand affecting your thinking?" ”

Wang Feng clenched his four-leaf clover pendant through his clothes, and did not speak, in fact, he now had the urge to smash a fist on Celia or Linus, and then lift the blacksmith's workbench and snatch the unknown thing.

"Where is the GSD master, I think he should be able to seal my ghost hand." Wang Feng gritted his teeth, after being attacked by ghosts and gods, ghost swordsmen usually use sealing chains to seal their ghost hands, and now there is obviously something in the blacksmith shop that stimulates these ghosts and gods, just under the workbench! Wang Feng could even see a bright red fish-shaped shadow slowly emerging on his ghost's hand, which was Kazan's phantom.

Linus, who watched coldly for a while, was silent for a moment, took out a club-shaped inflatable toy from under the blacksmith's table, and threw it to Wang Feng.

"Hey, Wang Feng, right? You're the worst ghost swordsman I've ever seen! Do you want to lose consciousness in my shop and let me kill the second ghost swordsman? Grab it, then head to the back streets of Huttonmar and find the blind old man, maybe he can help you. Damn, you must have sensed the breath in this, right? ”

Wang Feng nodded, picked up the toy from the ground with his right hand, and the red breath on the inflatable short stick quickly calmed down the phantom on his arm, or rather, the Bazin phantom in Wang Feng's hand went to attack the inflatable short stick.

Wang Feng turned around and walked out of the shop, if he remembered correctly, this should be the inflatable partner of the famous second brother, of course, it seems that there is some secret to this thing now.

"Wait, I'm too—" Celia seemed to want to say something, but was caught by Linus.

"Don't you see that her blood is already surging?! Are you going to follow her to death? The ghost swordsman uses anything as a blade, even if he only holds an inflatable stick in his hand, he can exert great lethality through his blood! He's dangerous now! Hey, control yourself! You're human! Not a tool of the gods! Make good use of that short stick! Linus first comforted Alice, and then shouted to Wang Feng, who had already walked out of the store.

"Don't worry." Wang Feng turned around and smiled reluctantly, "Celia, if I wasn't dead, I would come back to get my shoes." ”

Celia said anxiously, "No, Lord Wang Feng, he doesn't know how to get to Huttonmar." Lord Wang Feng, remember to take the first fork in the military road to the north, which is the road to Huttonmar! ”

Wang Feng gestured, signaling that he had heard. Just kidding, can you still not know Hutton Marr's way? It's just to make sure that GSD is still in Huttonmar and not to run the wrong way.

It's said that it's a military road, but it's actually just a forest path, and the dense forest blocks the sun, but fortunately, there are no bushes blocking the way, and there are no monsters.

About forty kilometers west on the military road, the dark road in the sky, on the trees, behind him, are all fighting phantoms, in addition to stimulating Wang Feng's desire to fight, but also show a lot of superb combat skills, Wang Feng fiddled with the short stick in his hand, feeling that this does not seem to be a simple gas, but something else inexplicable, it seems to attract the attention of Bazin Phantom, let the phantom relax the erosion of Wang Feng.

Wang Feng even suspected that if it weren't for the reduction of Bazin's spiritual influence blessed by this thing, plus the 70% reduction in the negative status of novices, he should have seen a holographic simulation of the battlefield of life and death, rather than the current vague phantom. can't distinguish between illusory reality, and people in reality will inherit the behavior in the illusion, Wang Feng somewhat understands why Bazin syndrome is terrifying.

Wang Feng transferred the short stick from his right hand to his left hand, and sure enough, the illusion was much clearer. Wang Feng smiled and tied the short stick around his waist, "Hey, it's quite interesting, free holographic movies all day." It's nice to be in a hurry while watching a movie. ”

But gradually, Bazin seems to have found a loophole in Wang Feng's mind, and that is Molly. Molly's phantom appeared beside Wang Feng from time to time, holding various weapons to attack, although it was only a phantom, but this did resonate with Wang Feng's hatred. "Maybe anyone can kill me, but you Molly can't!"

Wang Feng tightened the inflatable short stick in his hand, resisted the urge to shatter these phantoms with a stick, and walked forward silently. What's worse is that Wang Feng seems to have provoked the second ghost god - Bulaxiu of Gluttony, and now in addition to wanting to fight very, very much, he also has a strong urge to bite things to fill his stomach, well, now there is a food show in the Phantom of the Blood Sea of the Corpse Mountain, an unspeakable disobedience.

Gradually, the style of painting changed again and again, and finally it became a human brain tofu, human blood is prosperous, and a person eats several heavy things such as heavy tastes, and Wang is dizzy.

The lesser of two evils, so after thinking about it, Wang Feng took out the inflatable short stick, followed Molly's phantom, picked up, collapsed, fell blade, three stages, horizontal slash, whirling strike, these moves that seemed to be familiar to the body were performed in Wang Feng's hands one by one, and slowly fit with those phantoms of life and death, and there was no more weird food.

As he entered the Hutton Mar official road heading north, those ghosts, as well as strong desires, slowly immersed themselves with Wang Feng's physical exertion.

But Wang Feng's thoughts were also attracted, those simple upward cross slashes, after learning from the phantom seven or eight times, Wang Feng could be regarded as proficient, but the split wave slash released by the phantom, he couldn't imitate it.

Although he knew that Wang Feng knew that the Split Wave Slash needed to control the rotation of the weapon by controlling the power of the ghost in the ghost's hand, and then the power of the ghost could manipulate the weapon to make some blocks that the original weapon could not do without leaving his hand, this kind of powerful technique was very difficult, so Wang Feng was a little addicted to practice, and even had the idea of learning first and then hurrying for a while.

Soon, though, trouble arose from the small town of Huttonmar.