Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Half an hour later, at half past two in the afternoon.

Cold Snow Castle・A living room for several people.

The Lusa sisters have gone outside to play, and by the way, they have asked Eddes for a key to investigate if there is anything wrong with the abandoned Little Bachelor's Tower in the central city.

And Cyberdat disappeared early in the morning, and most of them went to wander around again. It's really a typical elven ranger, but he can't stay in one place. It's not once or twice, and I'll be back in the evening.

As for Anusen, it seems that he went to the restaurant at the gate of Neverwinter in Nancheng District. He seems to be very interested in the repair of the city wall carried out by the **** Carter engineer - most likely because the previous battle with the dragon knight was extremely difficult, so the knight wanted to see the dragon hunting heavy crossbow in action.

It is said that Morse designed this thing alone, and it is really amazing...... It seems that Beihaiwang's success in breaking the ice today is also thanks to him, right? Changing his sitting position, Mad Dog thought leisurely: This guy really can't be underestimated. Although at a glance, he is a waste uncle with a shy stomach full of alcohol. Although he brought the black steel shield sword he built, he basically didn't use it.

...... Except for the night when the Cold Snow Castle was invaded two days ago. Although he boasted that he had stabbed a corruptor to death, the guards present at the time mostly claimed that his son Elton had killed him. That guy was pretty reliable as Mace's bodyguard - he was said to have killed seven of his enemies at the time. The number of kills is about fourteen times that of the average person.

But it was still far from Anusen. The fellow was besieged at night on his way back from the eastern outpost (where he met the dragon hunters), and slaughtered a dozen of them. However, it was really surprising that the knight had never beaten the corrupt general, but that the seemingly thin elf had a good hand to hand fight with him.

To put it bluntly, it's stupid. If it was Lao Tzu, he would definitely use a spell against him as soon as possible. How do you know if you can't beat without trying?

I don't know if it's the first time I've read the bachelor's notes translated by Na Lusha, and the mad dog who stayed alone in the room crossed Erlang's legs and kept smacking the honey wine: I always felt that there were some words in the notes that people cared about, but I couldn't understand the specific meaning at all.

There must be some deeper meaning to these seemingly chaotic words, otherwise the bachelor would only have a brain draw to jot them down in his notes. After thinking about it for so long, Mad Dog picked out some of the most seemingly unconnected sentences - they are often the most valuable in the ciphertext.

Of course, this is provided that Lusa did translate Brna into Eurasian as intended. The gap between these two grammars is too large, and it is easy to overtranslate and not understand proverbs and so on. But Lusha is not only the most gifted language of the Aiya tribe, but also his own sister, so Mad Dog originally believed her completely.

Damn, this really isn't like the mental activity that so many suspicious people like me would do!

While laughing at himself, Mad Dog slowly flipped through the notes one by one, took out a pen and prepared to record: the weird sentences worth caring about have been written down so that they can be read back later.

Damn, why didn't I think of this earlier?

Filled with the splendor of his own idea, the mad dogs began to flutter: I was so witty, it seemed like I had been brain-dead before.

Feeling that it was not safe to write on paper, Mad Dog returned to the knight's room and took a thick notebook out of his own hands. Turning it over leisurely, Cereya put down the flask from her lips and began to write: she used to forge letters when she was an Assassin, so she was very familiar with the recognition and imitation of all kinds of handwriting, and she had a good grasp of it.

However, due to her over-proficiency and seldom writing outside of work, Cereya's own handwriting style varies, and often every line does not look like the same person's writing. In fact, this is also a disguised professional habit, because it will not be found by people who are also proficient in this way.

It's like saying that the longer you wear the mask of hypocrisy in front of others, the harder it is to take it off. And at the end it sticks to the real face and cannot be removed. The same is true of lies, the more they are told, the harder they are to clarify. While constantly lying, there is no truth to speak of.

Fortunately, the Mad Dog, an assassin, is doing some clean and neat "business". So there's no need to always talk like a liar, it's not his style.

After checking the notes again, Mad Dog coughed and quickly copied them onto the notes.

There are five extremely unnatural and suspicious-looking words, which are......

1: Two severe, thick fingers, crossed by the fourth star of the north.

2: Snow deer mixed with vanilla tea, which is a gift from the hot spring glacier.

3: The bottom of the cone, the sleeping realm of laughter in the abyss.

4: If it be on the left, it shall be above it, and the eye under it, and the right side of it.

5: Red Light Gorge, Purple Magic Crystal, Black Spiral.

Damn, it's suspicious no matter how you look at it, but I just don't know what it means...... Looking at them, Ceresya frowned: What the hell are they?

(Desert Brigade PS: The hidden meaning of these five sentences can actually be deduced by the clues of the previous novel.) Since their intel comes from different POV characters, it is impossible for a single person to sort out the complete clues. If you're interested, I'll open a separate chapter at the end of the storyline to explain the source of the puzzle clues in detail. ）

At the moment, the ones with a little clue are probably ...... After careful consideration, Mad Dog drew the first sentence, which probably meant to find two thick finger-like things and look due north at night.

After that, cross their bearings with the fourth star, and you might be able to find some hiding spots. From today onwards, you should observe the stars before going to bed - how this "fourth" is sorted is a big question.

Maybe the Permafrost has always been able to see a few long stars?

As for the second sentence, it seems that only the hot spring glacier is more concerning. Normally there are no hot springs in glaciers, so it must be a special location. Maybe I should ask the lord if such a place exists.

The third line has no eyebrows, and it sounds like some pretending to be a poet who wrote it.

The fourth sentence is even more unclear, looking at only the mood of unclear feelings.

The rest is the fifth. Coughing, Mad Dog squinted at it: the Purple Crystal was clearly referring to the top of the Obelisk in Ice City. The dark blue phantom of what appeared to be the Black Ice Reaper was there.

As for the black spiral...... After a moment of contemplation, the mad dog narrowed his eyes: on the letter from the hooded man to the knight, the style of the fire-lacquered heraldry was a spiral tower.

PS.5.15 "The starting point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters!