"Hint: Recognition (true) is invalid, the current unit is a traveler unit, and you can't get the current unit data."

"Due to the involvement of travelers in the current mission, the main quest has been changed, and the current main quest 2 has been changed to a confrontation mission."

"You get the details of the main quest two."

"Main Mission 2: Vortex (Confrontation Mission)"

"Brief Description: Your duel witness, the Duke of Chels, died in an unknown explosion, and out of the pride of a duelist, you must help the detectives find out who is behind it within a week. During this time, other travelers will intervene to prevent you from completing your mission. You must complete it before the opponent's main story is completed, otherwise it will be considered a failure. ”

"Mission Statement: This was not a simple and simple accident, it was a premeditated murder."

"Duration of the mandate: one week."

"Mission Objective: To find out the truth about the murder of Duke Chels, and before the opposing Travelers."

"Mission Prompt: This is more like a vendetta against Liwei."

"Quest Tip: Killing the opposing Traveler is a good way to do it."

"Mission tip: Be careful, chances are you'll be their next target."

"Mission Tip: You should say hello to your sheriff friend, he can give you some moral help."

The sword was drawn by him, but the woman remained unmoved.

She looked at him with a nervous look on his face and smiled.

The woman in front of him didn't seem to be in their train, and according to the information he got from the station gathering place, the guy in front of him should be a veteran with his own channels.

"Who are you?"

Taking a deep breath silently, Zhao Qian asked.

The beautiful woman on the other side didn't make the next move, even if she obviously held the weapon in her hand, but the look in the other party's eyes was clearly contempt.

It's like an elephant looking at the ant with its teeth and claws at its feet.

Without mincing matters.

"You don't have to know."

The woman spat out a pale blue smoke, and her expression and posture looked like a gorgeous woman in the early Republic of China.

In fact, something twinkling in her eyes proved that she really had a story.

"I just want it." She said, glancing at the wary young man in front of her again.

"You do something for me."

"I don't ......"

Zhao Qian responded, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and the eyes that the other party had just given him were clearly so terrifying.

Maybe in the eyes of others, it's an ordinary and seductive wink.

But instinctively, it's like a voice telling me. The woman in front of her was killing herself like killing a fly.

It's the beast's instincts.

"Whew, you don't have the right to refuse."

"Unless, you want to die."

The killing intent was instantaneous, and Zhao Qian looked at the suddenly cold long sword in his hand, and a layer of snow-white frost suddenly appeared on it.

Something is wrong, in this room, the temperature seems to have dropped by more than ten degrees at this time.

The woman smoked again silently, and the candlestick hanging from the ceiling above her head had long since been extinguished by the gradient temperature.

She looked at him, and the green veins on the side of her eyes also appeared at this time, like two beautiful bronze patterns.

"That's it, tomorrow, I'll come to you."

"Whew."

Zhao Qian shuddered, the temperature here is getting lower and lower. His head shrank as he suddenly got cold.

"What if?"

His head was also raised at this time, and his heart was going through struggle, speculation, and gambling.

"I won't say yes."

The long sword is leveled, a bright and white straight line. The boy straightened up, his eyes flickering with fire.

The cold seemed to have lost its effect on him, even though Zhao Qian's body obviously had a purple bruise of frostbite.

Air, quiet.

He just stood there, like a statue standing still.

Something in a woman's eyes flashes of wonder or appreciation.

As if she hadn't expected this to happen, but she was quickly relieved, and she opened her mouth.

"Then make a station contract, and I'll help you, once. But only if you can find what I'm looking for. ”

He nodded, yes. In a chaotic way, he walked out the same way again.

It's all about ruthlessness and will.

The legs and feet have long been stumbled by the freezing of the muscles.

Standing outside the wooden door that had been closed again, he finally reacted in the warming sunlight.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, he had experienced this kind of thing a few times, and he seemed to know something.

It was like something behind a door, and I could see it.

Divide-Cut-Line -

Inside, the stone walls around the house began to show white frost.

The temperature is getting colder and colder.

"Well, after watching it for so long, it's enough."

Pink lips lightly opened, the stunner said.

I took another puff on the cigarette stick, and there was no one around, which was more like a woman's neurotic self-talk.

"Not yet."

Somewhere in a dark corner of the room, a man slowly walked out. He wore a black top hat on his head, one of the world's most fashionable trench coats on the streets of London, and a pair of leather shoes made of unknown animal leather that fit well.

A standard gentlemanly salute, the brown-eyed foreigner replied.

He had a calm look on his face, as if he should have been here.

He took off the camel gloves in his hand, and a bottle of wine appeared on the round table in the room.

"You are beautiful, lovely lady. Venus is not as good as yours in my heart. ”

“bing！”

Tender whispering, accompanied by a loud sound.

The unopened bottle of wine on the table cracked, mixed with a burst of aroma. The liquor inside, which was prized by master sommeliers, is now reduced to a bottle-shaped ice lump.

"Put away your fake set, top hat, you 18th-century antique."

The woman spat out the pale blue smoke ring again.

"If you've come to see my jokes, you've seen it. But don't push me, ruin this place, your last thing. ”

She said, looking at the man across from her with a twinkling eye.

Here are the man's last memories.

A few more puffs.

The temperature in the house is slowly warming.

PS: Thank you for the reward of 100 starting coins from the big brother of Jingguan Fangtian, thank you for your support.

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