Chapter 18 Ashore

In Nix Harbor, a group of people are slowly walking down from a black galleon with swans carved on both sides.

"These crew members are pretty reliable!" Superman said as he walked.

"Now is not the time to be happy, we killed that captain, and the devil knows what hatred will be drawn. The local tyrant said.

"Oops, I slept so soundly!" Qi Ling stretched as he walked, then he reached out and touched the white slime hat on his head, suddenly thought of something, and muttered to himself: "By the way, the reader must want to know what happened after the battle, right?"

"Qi Ling, you're walking so slowly, we won't wait for you!" the big monster beckoned as it walked in front.

"Yesterday, we went up to the deck and saw the guys shivering with fear, and almost falling off the air and almost falling into the sea as they leaned against the fence. Qi Ling kept talking to himself to the air next to him.

"What are you doing? We're going to find a restaurant to eat, why don't you come and tell us what you want to eat?" shouted the big monster.

"And then, the frightened ones expressed their willingness to obey us, so we let the crew, who knew how to sail and sail, take us to the nearest port on the mainland of Camilla. Qi Ling seemed to be talking to Qi Qi above his head, otherwise he was afraid that he would have some kind of disease, and he was talking to himself completely ignoring the doubts of others along the way.

"Hey, I say, are we going to just walk away? won't those people starve if we're stuck on the ship?" asked Superman as he turned to the local tyrant who was traveling with him.

"It's okay for them to be hungry for two or three days, and if they come out and spread the word, we'll all be wanted. The local tyrant replied indifferently.

"But those elven crew members are not accomplices, anyway, we also survived together on the Sunken, isn't it ...... to lock them up too" The big monster also opened his mouth on the side.

"You don't look at their behavior at the beginning of the battle, do you think they have any friendship with us?"

This unscrupulous adventure group is really guilty, not to mention killing the captain of a ship, and imprisoning the onlookers with magic, although this magic will automatically expire in a few days, but who wants to starve alive for a few days and nights?

At this moment, the group of them came to Nyx Harbor, this port is the closest port to the port of Purple Sand Sculpture Island, this area belongs to a small kingdom ruled by goblins - fishing nation, well, the name is very consistent with the average IQ of the goblin race, in fact, the goblin IQ who can rule a country is not low, but if the name is too complicated and difficult to understand (relative to the average goblin IQ), the goblin who wants to come to this country may not find a place.

The northern part of the fishing country is the Night Stalker Country, which is also the main supplier of seafood restaurants in the Night Stalker Country, although many fishing goblins are more troubled to deliver goods at night, but it has to be said that the special industry of the Night Stalker Country gives them a stable job.

Now, the first stop of Carter Ayster's adventure group is the Buried Forest on the border between the Fishing Nation and the Night Stalker Country, this forest was originally nothing peculiar, but its name can be famous all over the world, why? The main credit for all this is due to the annual wine meeting held by the Night Owl Country, after each feast, the people who drink heavily always disperse, leaving only a stall of garbage and no one to clean up, after the sun and rain and some drunken monsters, many of the wine glasses left behind have sunk to the earth, so the name of the buried forest comes.

"That, I said......" Qi Ling quickened his pace and approached his partner in front of him, patted the local tyrant and asked, "Big man, the guy we killed looks like he is very powerful, so is it really okay for us to walk on the street with a swagger like this?"

The local tyrant's body was still striding forward, but the head in the crystal cover turned back 180 degrees to look at Qi Ling, and a yellow light seemed to flash in his bright blue electronic eyes for a moment, only to hear him slowly say to Qi Ling: "The Kamila continent is so vast, when the binding magic is lifted, those crew members go to report their guards, and we don't know which corner to run to." ”

"But I always feel that a few lives are gone, and although they took the initiative to attack me, I still feel a little unhappy. Qi Ling said.

"Oh, how many lives do you have to worry about?" the local tyrant's tone seemed unfriendly.

"Hey, Tuhao, what's wrong with you lately? It seems to be very unfriendly to Qi Ling!" The big monster was disgusted by Tuhao's tone, so she stood up and said a few words for Qi Ling.

"Did you find something but didn't tell us?" Little Superman looked at the local tyrant and then at Qi Ling, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he understood something.

On the streets, goblin vendors speak a very non-standard lingua franca of Camila, and although the country is dominated by fishing, there are also many forests around it, so there is more than just fish in the street shops.

The goblins of the fishing country are not as difficult to contact as the goblins in those wild tribes, they have often interacted with countries of other races for many years, and they have also been contaminated with various bad habits of other races, it can be said that the goblins of the fishing country are no worse than other races, and there are many adventurers who trade with them for the low knowledge of the goblins, thinking that they can take advantage of their cleverness, but after coming here, they find that they are often the ones who suffer.

There is no shortage of adventurers in every race, and the goblins are no exception, and there are several adventurer guilds in this small coastal country, and adventurers who travel around can basically only find a place to stay in the adventurer guilds everywhere.

"Let's stay here tonight. The local tyrant said.

Right now, they've come to the door of an adventurer's guild, and although this guild doesn't look as good as the adventurer's guild on Sand Sculpture Island, it's okay to let them rest in it for a few days.

"Superman and I will go in and register, and you two will go out shopping. The local tyrant waved his hand and walked in with Superman.

"Okay, Qi Ling, if you're hungry, go find something to eat yourself, I'm going to check out the jewelry store nearby......" The big monster chose to go shopping alone.

"Uh, why do you feel that you all dislike me?" Qi Ling was speechless, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, after all, he had lived alone for more than ten years when he was on the island.

Several figures gradually separated, and the little superman who watched his good friend go away turned his head to look at the local tyrant, took a deep breath and asked, "Say, did you see something?"

"I saw the abilities that guy used, and now I'm seventy percent sure that he's our enemy. The local tyrant's eyes flashed, and his arms trembled slightly as he spoke, and it could be seen that he was very excited at the moment.

"Are you like this to someone, you said that more than a hundred years ago, but you couldn't confirm his identity until you forced others to die!"

"Hmph, I'm sure we'll find the Lost Artifact soon, and we'll know if I'm right then. The local tyrant shook off a sentence and walked briskly to the counter area.