After the eternal night, the sun will never appear in the sky of Whitestone again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Only the North Star shines eternally in the starry sky. The appearance of the ghost beast tide caused quite a commotion among the adventurers, and from time to time there were adventurers hurrying back in the wilderness, who mysteriously gathered at the Purgatory Tavern in White Rock Town, and then hurried out into the wilderness together.

In the square of White Rock Town, Lord Salit Larsson posted the news of the ghost beast tide, and from time to time adventurers gathered under the bulletin board. However, the most popular is the other corner of the square. In that corner, there is a large area surrounded by tents. There is a circus of the Roma. In the center is a tall tent, and in the adjacent area are a few low tents.

An emaciated-looking adventurer carried a huge burden through the three lines of defense on the stone bridge and headed straight for the square, and he drove through the outer area to the tall tent. Circus performances were taking place inside the marquee, and the audience erupted in applause from time to time. But the adventurer's interest was not in the performance on stage, his eyes wandered around the dark corners of the stage. Just then, a tall dancer walked out. She had a beautiful face, a flat lower abdomen, and her bare arms were a healthy wheat color.

"Our brave adventurer has returned triumphantly!" said the tall dancer, her towering breasts attached to the adventurer's plush arms.

"Yes, I'm back again. The adventurer shrugged his shoulders, his bright red tongue licking his chapped lips, and his big fluffy hand rested on the dancer's tight waist. Ay...... A few sighs were heard in the shadows around them, and from time to time someone complained that a good opportunity had been missed.

The tall dancer glanced affectionately at the adventurer, smiled and ran out of the tall tent. The adventurer followed, and the two men chased each other in the square. They passed through tent after tent to a nondescript corner, where the tall dancer swooped into a small open tent, followed by the adventurer.

This small tent is covered with a plush blanket and has a fire stove inside. On top of the exuberant fire is a pot of steaming milk tea. The tall dancer put five refined snacks on the small coffee table with a blanket and poured two cups of steaming milk tea.

"Would you like to have something first?" the tall dancer emotionally picked up a cup of milk tea.

"I'm going to eat you. The adventurer couldn't wait to let go of his huge baggage. The hands climbed the dancer's towering twin peaks, and soon the two big, warm white loaves broke free from the comfort of the pleated skirt and jumped out.

"No, you're too anxious. The tall dancer covered her hands on her chest and said with a smile: "It's cold in the wilderness, you better drink some milk tea to warm up, but I've heard that some people have been outside for a long time, and the bottom is frozen." ”

"Don't worry, with this thing on you, no matter how cold it is in the wilderness, it will be warm and coaxing below. The adventurer pulled out a round red coin from his trouser pocket.

"What is this?" asked the tall dancer, leaning over with interest.

"This is a man's baby, do you want to see it?" the adventurer tossed the red coin on the small coffee table, pulled his pants down, let out a beastly roar in his throat, and jumped forward like a beast, crushing the tall dancer under him.

In a few moments, the pleated skirt on the tall dancer was torn off, like a white and tender white sheep exposed to the bursting woolly bear.

The red coin spun around the small coffee table and landed on the carpet, and at that moment, the shadow of the tent suddenly stretched out a gray hand, and in the blink of an eye the red coin fell into the gray palm.

The inside of the tent was filled with the atmosphere of the battle between the woolly bear and the big white sheep, and before you knew it, the adventurer's huge burden reached the shadow of the corner of the tent. I saw that the gray hand lightly scratched on the burden, as if a sharp knife had cut through the rags, and the incision was neat and clean. The contents of the baggage were scattered all over the place, including the fur of the ghost wind rabbit, the bones and teeth of the ghost wind wolf, the night primrose, and a book with a red cover.

Adventurers rarely carried books, and in Sertiana books were always in the hands of the nobles, and the commoners were very few literate, let alone owning books. Many of the adventurers could read and write, but there was no one else who carried books with them except the Master. Obviously, this adventurer has leaked, otherwise he would not have been able to make such a big gain with his strength.

The gray hand quietly moved to the back of the woolly bear, and at this moment the hairy bear was moving unwillingly on the body of the big white sheep. There was a pop, as if a quick knife had slashed through the leather, and it was like a large stone stuck between the gears that were moving fast. All at once the gears stopped moving.

"Sises, you're unruly again!" the flushed dancer shoved the adventurer off her body, and she shouted into the shadows in the corner of the tent with suppressed anger.

A brown-haired, childish-looking boy about seventeen or eighteen years old with red pimples on his face stood out from the shadows and shook the book in his hand at the dancer.

"Damn, I know Mademoiselle likes to collect books, but you can't interrupt while people are working. The tall dancer stood up angrily, her towering breasts rising and falling, and her face was full of smiles in the blink of an eye, "Ouch, Sisis has so many pimples on her face again, isn't it very angry lately, do you want Sister Lilith to put out the fire for you." ”

Lilith hugged Sisis and buried her young and immature face in her majestic chest. She giggled, quickly forgetting the unpleasantness she had just had.

"No, you can't do that. The pimple-covered boy was clearly not very good at dealing with such a situation, and his strong hands didn't know where to put them.

Lilith's long, round legs wrapped around the young tree like a snow-white ivy. The young young tree was soon bent by the snow-white ivy.

"Magic Crystal, I know where the Magic Crystal is, this guy must have a Magic Crystal on his body. Sisis cried out eagerly.

"Yes, but I'm not rare!" Lilith let her flushed face out of her tender cage.

"A lot of crystals, a lot of crystals, I promise!" the gray hand groped over the adventurer's fluffy body, and bean-sized drops of sweat ran down Sicis's forehead, and soon waded across the pimple-ridden area.