"Hmph, if there is nothing to do, naturally I will not come to your lordship, with your temper and reputation in the orc clan, I am not unaware. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hearing this, the short-haired old man snorted coldly, and said with the same cold face.

"It's good to know, since that's the case, let's come here!!"

Not long after the old man's voice fell, the original gloomy voice came from the center of the lake, inside the treehouse.

At the same time, a huge black turtle creature suddenly appeared at the location of the old man by the lake.

The black giant turtle raised its head, a fierce light flashed in its eyes, staring at the old man fiercely, and then slowly moved its limbs, turned around, and waited quietly for the old man to come up.

Seeing this, the short-haired old man was shocked, and immediately a breath like a fierce beast came out of his body, and then the old man was expressionless, and stepped onto the back of the black giant turtle, and suddenly under the powerful momentum of the old man, the black giant turtle was excited, and immediately honestly, trembling, and swam towards the tree house in the center of the lake.

After a while, the old man arrived in front of the treehouse, looking at the increasingly strange treehouse in front of him, the old man's eyes flashed, and his face remained unchanged.

"Squeak!!"

As soon as the old man walked to the door, he saw that the originally closed wooden door was automatically and slowly opened without wind.

"Come in, Karl!!" came an old voice, and the old man's face moved, and he walked in.

The next moment, I saw a rickety old woman in the last years of wind erosion, wearing a black linen robe, sitting on a huge wooden chair, holding a black cat in her arms, and in front of her lay an equally large wooden table, which was piled with all kinds of alchemical objects, strangely colored powders, air-dried unknown biological organs, and some liquids that emitted a strange smell.

"Tell me, Carl, what is it that made you come to me. ”

Seeing that the old man had already entered the house, the rickety old woman raised her head, revealing an old wrinkled face, and only one eye, and the other eye socket was only a large black hole.

After speaking, the rickety old woman touched the black cat in her arms, stretched out an arm that was as dry as a chicken's claw, and with a slight wave, she saw that the open door was closed again.

The light in the room immediately dimmed again, and an eerie and inexplicable atmosphere slowly lingered in the room.

"Help me find someone, I don't know what the price will be!!" the old man heard this, glanced at the rickety old woman in front of him, and said directly.

"Well, looking for someone, I don't know if there is any useful information?" Hearing this, the rickety old woman stretched out her paw and stroked the back of the black cat in her arms, noncommittal.

Seeing this, the short-haired old man immediately flashed with light in his hand, and something like a water mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, and he saw the sparkling on the mirror, and slowly Lin Meng was wearing black armor, and it appeared from the mirror, and even Lin Meng's breath did not change in any way.

"Well, Your Excellency's 'Tracing the Moon and Returning to the Light' witchcraft is becoming more and more exquisite and profound!!" Looking at Lin Meng's figure in the mirror, the graceful woman's one-eyed light flashed, and then looked at the old man.

"Hmph, Maria, how about it, can you find that person, can you offer your price?" the old man said when he heard this, and his face immediately sank, and he stared at the rickety woman.

"Since you, Karl, are willing to spend a lot of effort to perform the 'Tracing the Moon and Returning to Light' technique, with a trace of this person's breath, you can definitely find the other party, but the price is not expensive, 300,000 magic stones or a second-level alchemy material. ”

The rickety woman didn't say anything else this time, and directly gave the old man a positive answer, and broke out a price that made the old man feel painful.

"Okay, deal, I have a piece here, the 'Silver Stone' I got in the early years. ”

So saying, the old man took out a pale silver stone from his bosom, threw it to the rickety woman, touched it, and looked at it in front of him for a moment, and then the rickety woman let out a sinister laugh like a night owl.

The next moment, I saw the rickety woman, from the messy table in front of her, grabbed a transparent crystal ball the size of a skull, full of mysterious runes......

Half a day later, a cyan light flew out of the mysterious tree house in the center of the black lake, and flew quickly towards the outside of the swamp.

Three years later, the Crimean camp ......" was the message that the short-haired old man got from the rickety woman's mouth.

The rickety woman was not only the leading shaman priest of the 'vulture' tribe back then, but also had a little-known identity - the tribal prophet.

As the prophet priest of the original Vultures, the rickety woman mastered a mysterious prediction sorcery, which is why the old man spent a lot of money and worked tirelessly to come.

......

In the evening, the stronghold of the Alliance, inside the Stone City.

Lin Meng was in good spirits at the moment, taking advantage of the night, he walked past all kinds of wizards in the city, and walked towards the majestic mission hall in the middle of the stone city.

A moment later, Lin Meng came to the square in front of the mission hall.

I saw that the entire wide square, full of all kinds of stalls, placed all kinds of witchcraft materials, with Lin Meng's knowledge accumulation at the moment, at a glance, he could only recognize most of the materials, some of them were very strange, Lin Meng couldn't figure out what the use was for a while.

In the square outside, after turning around, seeing that the time was almost there, Lin Meng collected his mind and walked towards the mission hall in front of him.

As soon as he entered the hall, Lin Meng felt the noisy atmosphere in the hall, which was no worse than the outside, Lin Meng raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and then glanced at the people in the entire hall, and then walked quietly towards a sparsely populated window.

"What's the matter, Your Excellency?" Inside the window, an old man with gray hair and beard looked at Lin Meng, who was wearing a 'night cloak' and dressed in a mysterious manner, his eyes flashed, and he asked softly.

"Mission!!" heard this, a low, hoarse voice came from under the cloak.

"Okay, please also show the mission items, I can verify for you here, and issue merit points. The old man nodded.

"Bang!!"

The next moment, I saw Lin Meng wave his hand, and on the table in front of the old man, there were immediately several frozen heads, among which there were one or two, not heads, but some other objects, but they could also prove the identity of these orcs.

"Huh, so much?"

Looking at the several heads that appeared in front of him, the old man couldn't help but be shocked, and he could no longer maintain his previous calm look, and then the old man glanced at Lin Meng carefully, and then picked up a head with angry eyes and eyes to identify it by himself, not caring about the chill on the head at all.