When Mu Shao'an's figure disappeared into the ruins of Labrinsian, a few kilometers away from the mountain peak on the left, three figures were standing here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They were a mage wearing a mage robe, wearing a hood, and his face couldn't be seen clearly, as well as Qiao San, who should have died a long time ago, and the hook butcher who was like a servant.

"Lord Drellas, I don't understand, why didn't you make a move last night, if the two of us join forces, I don't believe you can't kill this hunter?"

Qiao San's expression at the moment was a little gloomy and hideous.

"I just have a bad feeling that for the past sixty years I have been hiding in the neighborhood, working for the re-coming of my Lord into the world, and I don't want to be disrupted by some unexpected event, which is completely unworthy. The mage's voice was low.

This answer obviously couldn't satisfy Qiao San, so his face became even more gloomy, but he didn't have a seizure, and he said coldly after a long time: " Maybe I'm overcareful, yesterday I already found out the details of this hunter, he came to the ruins of Labrinsian just to kill a snow troll, even if he suspected something, it was difficult to find evidence, however, the cold plague potion was completely ineffective against him, this is a very important piece of information, Lord Drellas, I want you to speed up your alchemical research, I need a potion of hot poison plague that can restrain him. ”

"What? no, it's impossible, I got the Plague Potion by chance, and in the end I could only copy 30% of the Plague damage, and I couldn't refine the Heat Poison Plague Potion, which is an ability that only the Supreme Demon God can master. I warn you, Shadow One, that we are only in partnership, and that you better stop pointing fingers at me, for without your help, I can still bring my Lord to earth. ”

The mage Drellas suddenly became furious, and turned to walk away.

Qiao San's face became even more gloomy like water, and after a long time, he said to himself hatefully:

"Your mother, uncle, who do you think you are, a coward hiding in a farmhouse near Labrinsian, the sacrifice of a little demon god who has long been annihilated in the records of history? No wonder in the game plot you often have to be killed and then resurrected as a permanent puppet thug, last night such a good opportunity was let go in vain, it's just a pig teammate, a brain-dead game native!"

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It was quiet among the ruins of La Brinsian, and even during the day a gray mist drifted overhead, with the occasional snowflake falling.

There was no wind, and it was so quiet that you could hear your own breathing.

The huge stone steps extending out of the ground, as well as the strange city wall, some kind of architectural sculpture that does not know the meaning, stand silently, like a ghost of thousands of years watching Mu Shao'an, an uninvited guest.

But for some reason, in this daytime, the feeling of danger is much lower than at night, and even Mu Shao'an has a feeling that if he slows his steps, he may even pass through the ruins of Labrinsian unharmed, no wonder he can still vaguely see some traces of caravan passing through before.

The profit of 200 percent is enough for businessmen to take risks.

Walk deeper, through all kinds of ancient buildings, but the shadow of the snow troll is still not visible.

However, Mu Shaoan faintly felt that there was something in the distance behind him watching him, just watching.

Passing through a square and ascending a high platform, the four fields have an unobstructed view, it is very quiet, completely dead and silent, nothing exists.

This situation made Mu Shaoan more and more confused.

The Elder Scrolls is a game he hadn't played in real life, but in the chaos base, what anti-virus hunter wouldn't specialize in these game worlds in his spare time?

What's more, there are also vendors selling these materials in the central station of the Fourth War Zone, and if you buy a bunch of them, you can basically understand the plots of those tome games and even movies.

There is even a kind of booklet dedicated to studying the plot behind the scenes, known as the painstaking work of a certain layout, all kinds of brain holes, all kinds of inferences, all kinds of maps, all kinds of boss-killing techniques, regardless of whether it is real and effective, but it is definitely more exciting than the novel.

Therefore, Mu Shaoan still knows a lot about the game The Elder Scrolls.

But at this moment, the situation finally made him truly understand the truth of the saying that it is better to believe in books than to have no books.

The changes in the mission world are far beyond what the original game's plot can cover.

Mu Shao'an thought a little self-deprecatingly, just as he was about to roar and alarm the snow trolls who might be sleeping, he suddenly moved in his heart, quickly hid his body, and looked towards the north of the ruins.

It's a caravan.

Is there really a caravan that dares to pass through Labrincian?

Mu Shao'an was dumbfounded, he now understood why he couldn't see the figure of the snow troll at this time, and those big guys were the quietest and most honest in the early morning.

This law was grasped by the caravanserais, and such a hidden trade route appeared.

Mu Shaoan had no intention of meeting with those caravans, but he also had no intention of making things difficult for them, so he just hid in an abandoned military camp and decided that it would not be too late to wait for them to pass by.

The caravan was of medium size, about twenty or thirty men, all of them carrying goods on bantam horses, all of them wearing blades, and although they were very vigilant, judging by their expressions, they should be very relieved to pass through here.

Or rather, they are more familiar with the habits of snow trolls.

Mu Shao'an squinted slightly, and after a rough look at those merchant guys and caravan guards, he didn't pay attention to them, they were all ordinary game natives whose strength was in the D-level, and a limited number of ordinary game natives in the C-level had no impact on the plot.

"Woooooo

When the caravan marched more than a hundred meters away from Mu Shao'an, a horn suddenly sounded in a mountain peak cave opposite, instantly shattering the tranquility in the ruins of Labrinsian.

And this is like opening Pandora's box, with an angry roar, and then the sound of a great earthquake, a snow troll with a height of seven or eight meters rushed up to the high platform on the right like a hill, and let out a terrible roar at the caravan below, followed by the roar of the snow trolls in all directions, at least seventy or eighty snow trolls were awakened and rushed out.

This happened too suddenly.

Even Mu Shaoan was stunned, but then he understood that it was the ghostly guy who was playing tricks last night, that guy was framing himself, and the caravan that happened to pass by was just a pond fish that was affected by the fire at the city gate.

The sudden occurrence quickly plunged the caravan into confusion, and some of them abandoned their goods and horses and fled south, while others were reluctant to abandon their goods and simply drove their horses north because the terrain was high in the south and low in the north.

And Mu Shao'an naturally didn't have the heart to take care of this unlucky caravan at this time, he no longer hid, he came out of the abandoned military camp, and immediately started to run wildly, rushing towards the nearest few snow trolls, and after the distance was shortened to forty or fifty meters, he quickly threw a wooden spear and hit the third eye on their foreheads.

But what made him secretly frightened was that he thought he would be able to kill with one hit, but the ordinary snow troll who was hit just turned over, and although the black blood splashed like a fountain, this guy still did not die.

Sure enough, their rough skin and thick flesh and extremely high health are not legends.

Any normal snow troll has at least close to 50,000 HP.

However, this fact did not make Mu Shaoan shy away, he was just surprised.

Six wooden spears were thrown out one after another, and they only overturned the two snow trolls, and then in this short period of time, the remaining two snow trolls were already facing Mu Shao'an, less than ten meters away.

"Roar!"

The smell was overwhelming, the sound was bursting, and the two snow trolls stood up directly in a fast running state, and then smashed down like two big fat men with a tonnage of 1,000 kilograms, rough, simple, and absolutely effective.

Just their bodies, as well as those two claws that are bigger than buckets, grab them casually, and Mu Shaoan, who has no armor on his body, can't bear them.

However, this is only the surface situation, in fact, Mu Shaoan did not activate the phantom assault, but his body flashed, his feet exerted force, bounced up, he was in the air, and the wooden knife in his hand was quickly slashed, it looked nothing unusual, but by the time he landed lightly, the wooden knife had already slashed out twelve times in a row.

Then the snow troll continued to roll forward like a rolling stone, its body without any wounds on its surface, but its internal organs had been shaken to pulp.

In the blink of an eye, the second snow troll also pounced, the two claws slashed left and right, the tiger was windy, Mu Shaoan didn't dare to take it hard, took two steps back, and then grabbed the gap, the whole person and the wooden knife crashed into the snow troll's arms like a spring, as soon as it touched, it immediately bounced off again, but this time it brought out a puddle of dirty blood, and the snow troll's heart was a big hole.

Killing four ordinary snow trolls was just a piece of cake for Mu Shao'an, and it was done in less than thirty seconds.

But when he turned around, his brows couldn't help but jump, because the caravan was finished, and the places where those snow trolls were hiding were very scattered, and it was easy to block the front and back exits, so the merchants and guards who fled to the north or south were all slapped into meat sauce in the blink of an eye.

However, there were exceptions, the three caravan guards were able to work together to kill a snow troll, and then fled in the direction of Mu Shao'an, chasing four or five snow trolls behind.

"Help! Boss Mu, help, we know Hood, Hood is our friend!"

One of the caravan guards shouted, he actually recognized Mu Shao'an.

It's a lot of fun.

The three burdens are absolutely 100% of Mu Shaoan's actions today.

After all, he is not a god, and the snow trolls in Labrincian are not easy to deal with at the moment, and if they are in one place, he will have to retreat, not to mention that there are unknown enemies in the shadows who covet them.

After hesitating for a second, Mu Shaoan made a decisive decision, that's all, this matter has changed too much, and it seems that Delven's mission will not be completed, especially when it is impossible to deal with the enemy in the dark.

In that case, let's do a good deed. (To be continued.) )