Chapter 17: Lost Civilization

Tang Jie is an excellent theatrical actor, he is the product of the union between the mother of the human race and the father of the Night Butterfly tribe.

His acting talent was inherited from his mother.

The young Tang Jie hated his mother very much, because his mother was a captive human, and he could not inherit all the characteristics of the Night Butterfly Clan, so he was ridiculed.

As an adult, he remains a disgrace to the Night Butterfly.

Until the abyss was ruined, the Night Butterfly clan almost perished, and he was lucky enough to survive and lead the old, weak, sick and disabled people to survive on the monarch island, and then was favored by the new king.

Char takes a fancy to his acting talent, as well as the breath of half of the human race on his body, although his strength is not very good, but he can play the black knight in the dark night, and act more realistically.

"Brother Char, do you know them?"

On the way, Liz asked, looking a little familiar, since she was rescued by Al, her attitude towards them was obviously much closer.

"Dealt with!"

Char's lies came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Liz gave a look of envy: "That's good! Some people say they are ghosts who wander the abyss, veterans who retreated from the fortress, and others say that they haunt the abyss all year round in order to find their families......"

Liz Balabala said a lot, and Char sighed silently, the brains of the masses were really terrible.

Many of the loopholes that Char felt had been filled by them.

It was also made up perfectly.

You can publish an autobiography for the members of the night.

Take the black knight played by Tang Jie as an example, it is said that there are many versions circulating in the market, and the one with the best story has been put on the big theater.

These versions of the story are undoubtedly tragic endings, otherwise there is no way to explain the Black Knight's visceral anger and hatred for the Sixth Abyss.

"Are you saying that's true, the Black Knight has been looking for his lover for so many years, and if it's true, I hope they can meet!"

Liz's symptoms should have been poisoned by those dramas.

"Liz!" Yi Qing let out a soft snort, frowning as she noticed the Black Knight looking towards them, smiling apologetically.

"Are they really telling the story of this character, why are there so many characters I haven't heard of, is Your Majesty changing the script again!"

Tang Jie tilted his head slightly, scraped his face with his index finger, and muttered quietly in his heart.

After being scolded by Yi Qing, Liz was much quieter.

After a while, a figure slowly approached, all dressed in black robes, a member of the Night Thieves, and he whispered a few words to the black knight.

The Black Knight walked up to the people of Sunny Wind, "Ladies and gentlemen, we can only escort you here. I'm going to explore the depths next, where we've been waiting for us for a long time. I'm so sorry! ”

"No, we should say sorry. We can go out on our own for the next road, thank you and your group for saving your life! Yi Qing said.

The two waves parted ways.

This place is close to the passage of the sixth realm, and with their strength, there is no doubt that they can protect themselves.

After getting out of the abyss, Yi Qing looked at Xilu coldly and said, "Why did those abyss spirits chase and kill you, what did you find!" ”

"Commander Yiqing, I said that you would not suffer, but I have one condition, after this matter is over, you have to let me go, and you must not restrain me!"

Xilu hehe smiled.

"Yes, I didn't plan on letting you join and ruin the reputation of our Weatherwind Thieves!"

Yi Qing agreed, and the reputation of West Road was not good.

"Then listen up......

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"Lost Fragments?"

After the group heard the news confided by Xilu, the words "lost fragments" lingered in their minds, and they were really shocked.

The reason for the creation of the fragments of the Remnant is that there are too many mysteries and there is no accurate statement in the world.

Rather, where the fragments appeared, greedy people for thousands of years traced the legacy of the past and found that these fragments mostly appeared in some strange space realm.

For example, the land of the gods, such as the depths of the abyss.

Among the many fragments of the Remnant Realm, there is a type of fragment that has a special meaning in history, which has influenced two eras and forged the foundation of today's civilization.

The rise of the civilization of magic and magic was the result of its rapid development.

Because the civilization contained in this kind of fragmented world is very different from all the civilizations recorded in modern history, this civilization is also called the lost civilization.

i.e. a lost civilization.

The value of the Lost Fragments speaks for itself, and those who are qualified to dig up the Fragments are often the real behemoths who stand at the top of the Empire, the upper echelons of the world.

Just as Xilu thought before, selling the news to these monsters with a lot of money will not have to worry about it for the rest of his life, which is true.

There are many buyers to choose from – the Explorers' Guild, the Wizards' Guild, the Sorcererers' Alliance, and the Fortress Lord representing the Empire.

After discussing the pros and cons with everyone, Yiqing decided to report the news to the Explorer Guild.

Char was not surprised by this result, according to the information he obtained, no matter who in the above four families got the news, the Explorer Guild could get involved.

And others have to respectfully invite it in.

There's no way, the president of the trade union stationed in the Xiti District Branch is the old man, old means seniority and seniority, who dares to stop him from trying to play hooligan?

In addition to this reason, he is also an authority on the study of lost civilizations, and eventually other powers will invite him.

The reason why Yi Qing and the others chose the Explorer Guild is also quite simple, after all, it is their own owner, and they have a clear feeling, and there is no bad comment in terms of reputation.

If this news is handed over and confirmed, the merits obtained by the Weatherwind Thieves will far exceed the maximum merit value marked on this mission.

Such mission reports are to be archived.

The explorer wrote the report on a blank piece of paper and handed it to the girl at the counter to put it in a special silver cylinder.

The silver cylinder is handled by the department responsible for screening information by the Explorer Guild, who will organize and store the real and useful information, and finally leave it to the higher authorities to judge.

In other words, the process is long, and Char's task is different from that of Qingfeng, so they can settle it with the union.

Yi Qing had promised them that if the bandits' remuneration was paid, Sunny Wind would compensate them extraordinarily, which was the norm in the explorer circle.

As long as the guy who doesn't look too ugly will abide by this rule.

In fact, this kind of practice similar to rewarding compensation has other meanings in it, probably saying that since you abide by this rule, don't think about selling the news to others, if you are poked out, you will be despised by your peers.

Yi Qing didn't dare that these improvs would do such a scandalous thing, she had already handed in the report anyway.

From the moment the report was stuffed into the silver cylinder, the information belonged to the Explorers' Guild.

The Explorer Guild will not rely on her merits, and if the group of guys in front of her play a leak, they will see the horror of the Explorer Guild.

"Take it!"

Liz took out some B-grade hedron and handed it to Al, which she had collected on the way, but Al stupidly didn't accept it, and Charya accepted it on his behalf.

Liz and Eqing go away, and as if they were going to have a drink to celebrate, Char declines their invitation and returns to Downtown with Gna and Al.

Until night, inside the Explorer Guild.

The office of the president of the Seeker Guild of Hitti.

The old man is replying to a pen pal.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door that interrupted his thoughts, and the old man furrowed his snow-white eyebrows slightly and put down the quill in his hand.

"Please come in!"

"Teacher, I'm sorry to disturb you. But I've just received a report here that I need you to take a look at! ”