The night was deep and the wind was cold. Fastest updates

It's late January, almost the coldest season of the year. With the exception of the Southern Isles, even the southernmost region of the Western Continent, the Morais region, has a rather cold climate. Of course, the climate of the Mad God World is not as warm as that of the Southern Isles, and it is slightly better than that of Tara Khan, and for those who walk at night, the cold wind blowing on their bodies is really cold and biting.

Although the traversers are powerful, this level of cold cannot stop them, but it is one thing to be able to stand it, and it is another thing to be uncomfortable or not.

"It's so cold!" Loma complained, "What are those people doing in magic research? I've been studying for years, and I haven't seen any decent results from their research! I don't expect them to come up with some kind of 'mansion technique' so that we can live directly in a luxury villa when we camp, but at least that 'magic trick' should be researched! Shouldn't the magic technique of improving the physical state be studied first!"

"There's no way around it. As the leader of the Raiders group, Kazune usually interacts a lot with the time-travelers who are engaged in magical research, and after listening to Loma's complaints, he explained, "The so-called 'magic tricks' are actually much more difficult than high-level magic. It's simply impossible to achieve a variety of effects with a low-level magic. ”

Loma's eyes widened: "After a few years of research, I have come up with an 'impossible'? I have a dirty sentence that I want to say now!"

"Don't mind, even if you research it anyway, you won't be able to use it. ”

"Yes, you are a dwarven guardian, although your magic is not weak, you belong to the rune mage system. What does it have to do with you if you have a 'magic trick' or if you don't have a 'magic trick'?"

"Yes, aren't you just a turtle running into a rabbit's nest and bitterly criticizing, 'If you don't do sprinting well, you're going to be eaten by a fox.'......" That's a little too nosy!"

The traversers "comforted" Loma one after another, but their speech was obviously very problematic, and Loma's eyes widened more and more when he heard it, and he wanted to jump up and fight them.

Seeing his annoyed face, the panda smiled and touched his head: "How does it feel to be poisoned?"

Loma immediately understood what he meant, and snorted coldly: "I will record it in the notebook, and next time I find an opportunity, I will double the spray back!"

"When is the time for retribution......?"

"Life must be happy!"

Looking at the stubborn look on the dwarf's face, the panda smiled and shook his head, but didn't say anything more.

Since I first met him, this guy has this kind of temper, in a blink of an eye, everyone has been playing games in the same guild for six or seven years, and then in a blink of an eye, it has been more than five years and almost six years now, if he was willing to change, he would have changed it a long time ago, how could he wait until today?

The group walked in the drowsy night, surrounded by several circles of magical light, guarded, protected, and exorcized, with varying effects. It's just that everyone knows that although the power of these spells is not weak, but they are used to deal with the monsters in the mad god world, there are really some specialties that are not quite right, and out of ten percent of the power, I am afraid that it can only be exerted four or five percent. With the power of these four or five percent, it's probably no problem to clean up the ordinary little monsters, but if you really encounter a ruthless character, it's nothing more than the difference between being broken at once or twice.

Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen, probably seeing thirty people walking on the road menacingly, those little monsters didn't dare to cause trouble. Panda doesn't believe that low-level monsters also know how to "weigh the pros and cons", after all, it seems that even the president of the United States doesn't know much about this, but he thinks that even if it is a monster, at least he should know how to count. Thirty people, such a large team......

By the time the sun rose, the cold was finally not so heavy. The traversers found a clearing of space, with Raymond as the stove, and had a hot breakfast of hot soup and hot water, and then continued in the direction of the harmony speculation.

Then, it's time for a lunch break and lunch.

Then, when the pot-bellied man Gerard shouted, "I think it seems like it's time for dinner," Laisa, who was flying in the sky to scout, finally brought good news that there was a small town about four or five kilometers away from a small forest in front of him.

Hearing the news, everyone became excited. No one was discussing the question of dinner, so they sped up and ran towards it as fast as Raisa led.

It took less than ten minutes for them to arrive in that town.

However, before entering the town, everyone's excitement was fading and the pace slowed down.

This town...... It doesn't look like it's inhabited.

Although there are earth-and-stone walls surrounding the town, the walls are mottled and dilapidated, and you can see that they are in disrepair. And the gate of the town is even more hidden, but there are no guards guarding the door, and it looks completely undefended.

What's more, it's late afternoon and it's time to prepare dinner. But in the setting sun, not even a single smoke rose from the town.

The world has not yet been electrified, and the vast majority of people are still in the stage of using firewood, and there will naturally be smoke from the stove, and there will be no fire if there is no smoke, and no one will light a fire to cook in the evening.

After a while, the traversers pushed open the hidden gate and entered the town.

Sure enough, just as they had guessed, the town was empty, and there was not a single living creature in sight. Not to mention a human, not even a rabbit or a mouse can be seen.

He Yin's brows were tightly locked, his face was solemn, he looked at the system map for a while, and thought for a while before he said in a heavy tone: "Something is wrong!"

"As soon as you look at it, you can see that there is not even a single person in such a big town who can breathe, of course it is very wrong. ”

"I didn't mean this ......," Kazune sighed, "According to the map, this town should be the town of 'hospitable' fanatics, Yanan. ”

Everyone was stunned.

Yanan's place is extremely important in this dungeon. It's not like the town of the same name in a game where the designer is suspected of having a grudge against the player, where everyone is out of their way to kill any outlander, but it's definitely not a friendly place. The price is the highest, the mission rewards are the least, the monsters in the neighborhood are fierce and don't explode, and the townspeople are still very unfriendly. The adjective "hospitality" is used on them in a way that is simply sarcasm.

This town has only one purpose, and it is home to the entire "world of mad gods" large copy, and inside the highest-ranking folklorist, Lauren Williams.

For the players, this scholar is the only one who can offer the highest level of reward exchange, and the only use of this town is this, and this one purpose is enough for it to be more important than any other town.

But now, the game's most important town is deserted.

The traversers didn't care whether the Yanan residents who didn't look like good people were dead or alive, they only cared about one issue.

Folklore scholars are gone, who should I go to redeem for rewards?