Lilith's slender fingers circled the big boy's chest, bright and warm red lips whispering in his ear. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Sisis seemed to see the most terrifying picture in the world, his eyes were wide open, and his lips couldn't help but tremble.

"Found it, found it. The dark gray hand groped quickly across the adventurer's body.

"It's too late. Lilith whispered in Sisis's ear, her hand groping down the boy's pelvis.

"Found it, really found it. The moment the boy's weakness was controlled by the woman, he couldn't help but spasm.

"Giggle。。。。。。 Lilith suddenly laughed.

"Here, here. The dark gray hand suddenly took out a small bag, and there was a crisp crashing sound from inside. "There are a lot of magic crystals in there, at least ten. ”

"I don't want magic crystals. Lilith spread her arms and buried the boy's face back into her warm embrace.

"No, you can't do that. "Sisis is like a drowning life, his hands are constantly struggling, and the more he struggles, the tighter the two people become entangled. The whirlpool of desire pulls the two people into the endless abyss. A heavy, primitive wheezing sound gradually sounded in the tent.

"Siss, Siss. The shouting outside the tent was heard far and near, and the boy struggled to hold up a gap between the two.

"Miss Elena is calling me. ”

"You're in luck. Lilith reluctantly let go of her legs and got off the boy's body, "You won't be able to escape my palm sooner or later." ”

The boy scooped up the books on the small coffee table and fled from the tent.

Lilith carefully opened the bag and poured the contents onto the small coffee table. Suddenly, the inside of the tent was lit up by a pile of glowing dark crystals. Sisis was right, there were at least ten magic crystals, but he didn't expect that one of them was bigger than the others, and it was a flawless dark crystal.

Lilith put on her clothes and bowed her head out of the tent, and in a moment two warriors entered. Soon the traces were cleaned up, and the adventurer was wrapped in a straw mat and lost to the river outside White Rock Town. There is a proverb in White Rock that the wind wolves in the wilderness are raised by the flesh and blood of adventurers.

The news of the Ghost Beast Tide brought the Purgatory Tavern in White Rock Town lively for two days, but adventurers soon discovered that the wilderness was a little different from previous years, and those who had the courage to set foot in the wilderness brought back more harvest than in previous years. In previous years, in the first month of the eternal night, there were only sporadic ghostly wind rabbits in the wilderness, but now they are everywhere.

The advent of the Ghost Beast Tide means that the wilderness is no longer safe, but it also means more opportunities. The adventurers who appeared with magic crystals in their hands attracted the attention of their companions. They scolded and regretted their cowardice, and felt ashamed of their cowardice. The daring adventurer enjoyed the jealousy of his companions, and after purgatory's supplies, hurried out on an expedition.

Soon many adventurers went together, and they were everywhere in the wilderness. It didn't take long for them to discover that as long as they didn't encounter a large swarm of ghost wind bunnies, everyone could have a good harvest. Those ghostly wind wolves that appeared by chance made adventurers suffer, and the elite warriors of the Black Iron level had nothing to do with them.

Gradually, many casualties spread among the adventurers, but more news of fortune spread among the crowd. Every adventurer who remains in White Rock Town in the eternal night is someone who dreams of making a fortune. The Dark Shard stimulates everyone's nerves. After two days of bustle, the Purgatory Tavern fell silent again, and the adventurers who had been blocked in White Rock by the Ghost Storm Bunnies set out on their journey again.

One afternoon in the third week after the Eternal Night, there were only a few adventurers in the Purgatory Tavern. As soon as they had ordered, they began to lay their heads down against the enemy in front of them, and the hall of the tavern was extremely quiet, except for the sound of eating and drinking.

With a clang, the door to the Purgatory Tavern was pushed open, and two unfamiliar faces entered. One of the young men at the head had a lazy face, his face was covered with red acne, and the other was pale and frivolous, looking like a nobleman who had been hollowed out of his body. The two of them stood in the doorway and looked inside the Purgatory Tavern, and the cold air from the wilderness followed their steps into the hall of the Purgatory Tavern.

Kate, the half-orc, glanced at the two unfamiliar faces of the stinky farts with a look of disgust, these two men were obviously not adventurers, and they all smelled of decay and depravity. She put away the dagger in her hand, slipped off the table, and prepared to go to the kitchen to see if the soup was ready, and there was no need to waste time with these two people.

"Hey," the orc hadn't left before he heard the top of the bar slap on the bar, "What's the good wine here?"

It was the first time to meet such a rude guy, and if it was Angela, she might still be in the mood to continue playing with them, but the orcs were more worried about the soup on the stove in the back kitchen, and the potato soup was mushy, and she had to endure Mowglitte's endless nagging. It's hard to imagine a gray dwarf with such a long tongue.

"Is that how Purgatory treats her guests?" the orc's eyes flickered, and the red-faced young man stretched out his dark gray hand in front of her.

"I'm sorry, guys!" Angela the fairy stood up from behind the bar, a warm smile on her face, "I'm Angela from the Purgatory Tavern. This is the chef and bartender of Purgatory, and everything in the kitchen is inseparable from her. ”

"I heard that the cocktails are good here?" The nobleman with a lazy expression seemed to be bewildered by Angela's beauty, and he leaned over to Angela and took a deep breath, his face showing a look of intoxication.

"Sorry, the bartender isn't here!" Angela hadn't seen a flirtatious aristocrat, but it was the first time she had seen such an outrageous behavior.

"It's okay, I can wait, the last thing I need now is time. ”

Angela glanced at the back of the kitchen, wondering why Kate hadn't been around for so long. These two young people don't know what they want to do when they come to purgatory, but with Morgridt's status in Whitestone Town now, they are not afraid that someone will make trouble.

The Baron is only the lowest title, but it is fundamentally different from the average adventurer, that is, the status of a nobleman, which ensures that the interests of Morgaret are protected by the lords of Whitestone.

Purgatory has a team of eight minotaur guards, pro-color black iron elite warriors, such a combat power is the top existence in White Rock Town, and any adventurer with ideas must consider the consequences of angering the eight minotaurs.