Chapter 182: The Sand Elf Appears (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Recommending a Ticket)
The experience of White Pumpkin City is just a small episode.
Before leaving, Rett also thought about whether to include the female knight under his command.
But he cautiously thought that he would have to subdue the sand elves next, and there could be no accidents in such an important matter.
Revealing your own information brings unnecessary risks. He has a lot of life experience, but he is only regarded as a small episode and a passerby.
Most... After the incident, you can return to White Pumpkin City in a low-key manner to communicate and see how willing you are to join the territory.
It took another week for LTECH to reach the destination.
Death Swamp, in the east-central part of the kingdom of Rem.
Surrounded by yellowed dry land, the dry land enclosed a twisted jungle for a hundred miles, and from a high vantage point, one side of the ground could be seen to be pitch black.
The swamp is in the center of the jungle, and after Rett came, he had already inquired from the surrounding villages, and the Death Swamp had a strong devouring power, and once ordinary people set foot in it, it would be difficult to escape, and they would gradually be swallowed by the swamp and die.
Even if a low-level knight accidentally steps into a swamp, the mobility of his legs will be affected to a greater or lesser extent.
Coupled with the corrosive demonic beasts that infested the swamp, this place has become a forbidden place in the eyes of ordinary people.
It's just that for knights and magicians with extraordinary powers, it can be regarded as an optional place of trial.
LITE estimates the date, today, February 29, three days earlier than in the simulation.
He looked at the black world below, like a giant mouth of an abyss, choosing people to devour.
He was not stunned at all in his heart, and whispered in a low voice: "About half a month's cycle, there is a sandstorm......
Well, in the middle of March, there was one in the simulation. So, maybe it's just these two days that there will be a sandstorm.
No, it's a vision of the sand elves!
Leiter's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he gave the order:
"Fire grid, circling this death swamp, from the outside in, spinning and flying!"
Chirp!
The fire grid spread its wings and began to fly along the periphery, rotating three hundred and sixty degrees.
Rett sat on his back and thought, "However, I don't know if that hateful old man will appear when the sandstorm appears this time." ”
Rett frowned, feeling a little difficult.
Out of an abundance of caution, he decided to rehearse it in a real-life simulation first......
With a move in my heart, I opened the system.
[Do you want to turn on the real simulation?] For each simulated day, consume 1 Destiny point. 】
"Yes, simulate a day!"
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It wasn't until there was a ripple around him that Reitt breathed a sigh of relief.
He stretched and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know what kind of identity that Great Magus is?" It's too much to be so arrogant and unreasonable! ”
With a wave of his wings, he flew high above the Death Swamp, a man and a beast, with four eyes, constantly looking down, looking for something suspicious.
Half a day passed.
LETT, despite his full attention, got nothing.
At this time, it has come to night, the twilight is deeper, the dense fog and the swamp have always been a perfect match, a layer of purple poisonous mist shrouded in the death swamp, especially infiltrating, if ordinary people step in, it will not last long and they will be poisoned to death.
In contrast, the sky was clear, stars appeared, and a full moon rose into the sky.
Caught in the pain of searching, Leiter has circled countless times directly above this death swamp.
Just as Leiter was drowsy, he felt something more in the sky ahead.
He was refreshed.
As far as the eye could see, it turned out to be an old man with green hair and green robes, holding a straight white wand with a jewel inlaid at the top of the wand that was exceptionally bright in the night.
The old man was riding a flying monster and was looking at Rett carefully.
Leiter's heart was terrified, this green-robed old man, his imposing momentum, and his snarky appearance.
It's like the image of the great magister who oppressed him in the simulation!!
Reitt hated it......
Sure enough, the other party spoke in the next second.
"Huh? A fifth-level magister? Also owns a flying pet... What are you here for? The green-robed Grand Magister also controlled a flying demonic beast, the Fourth-Order Storm Eagle, suspended in mid-air, squinting, and said with an unkind expression.
Leiter sighed in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, but fortunately, he knew that this was a simulation and had prepared in advance.
So, according to the plan that I had thought in advance, I decided on the wording:
"Dare to ask this archmage, where does it come from?"
"Huh? Didn't you figure out the situation, I was interrogating you, why did you still ask me? The green-robed old man's eyes flashed with a dangerous gaze, and a faint earth elemental fluctuation rippled in the air.
Reitt looked panicked, showing a hint of fear at the right time, but he tried to calm down, and continued:
"I'm the Ring Tower, a student of the Neru Alchemy Elixir Master, and I've come to the Death Swamp on a mission."
"The Ring Tower?" The voice of the green-robed old man suddenly rose two degrees, quickly reined in his momentum, and his expression calmed down, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes:
"You... A student of Master Niru? ”
Leiter smiled faintly: "Of course, my mentor said that there are suspected traces of sand spirits here, let me try my luck." ”
As he spoke, a faint earthy yellow light suddenly flashed on Leiter's body, and a solid layer of rock armor wrapped around his body.
"Rock Armor!" The green-robed old man was shocked, his eyes flickered, and when his breathing calmed down, the thoughts in his mind fluctuated: "Sixth-level earth-based magic, if it weren't for a special bloodline potion, it would definitely not be able to master it at the fifth-level stage.
In this way, it seems that the other party said that he was a student of Master Niru, which is very likely to be true? ”
Otherwise, how could such a precious bloodline potion casually appear on a magister?
The green-robed old man's breathing gradually calmed down, and he believed most of it in his heart.
However, there is no certainty!
After all, he has lived for a long time and has a lot of experience, and the old man in the green robe always has some doubts in his heart before he sees the decisive evidence.
It's just that unconsciously, his tone was a little more polite, and he smiled: "Ho Ho, it turned out to be a student of Master Nilu, no wonder he is a talent!" ”
The corners of Leiter's mouth twitched, and he secretly scolded himself, this change of face was too fast.
However, he checked the information, and Master Niru, a great mage and alchemist, must have extraordinary influence in this kingdom of Reem, which is enough to make people fearful.
Then he asked, "What are you here for?" I don't know who you are......"
"Hehe, I'm the vice president of the Yager Chamber of Commerce, and I accidentally passed by here, learned about the recent anomaly here, and came here to take a look." The green-robed old man said with a smile.
"What? As a member of the Ring Tower, haven't you heard of the Jager Chamber of Commerce? The green-robed old man's eyes were surprised, and a wisp of suspicion suddenly appeared.
"Of course......" Reiter was shocked, but his expression was as usual, ready to find a random excuse to fool him.
But who knows, a hundred meters away, there was a "woo" wind, like the devil's whisper.
Then, above the purple mist, yellow smoky sand filled the sky, in a swirling shape, slowly condensed and moved in another direction.
A burst of light burst out of Leiter's eyes, ready to pass.
"Sand Elf?!" The old man in the green robe was like electricity, and he reacted very quickly, thinking of what Leiter said just now, he took the first step and rushed over in an instant!
Lei Tet watched from the side: "It's a pity, even if I am a student of Master Niru, even if my identity is true, it is impossible for the other party to give up the sand elves."
What's more, I'm just a pure impostor? ”
Reiter shook his head and sighed, he could only observe from the rear, he was worried that he would go up and snatch it, and he would be killed on the spot by the other party, wasting this simulation opportunity.
Anyway, this is a simulation, so it's better to observe the situation first.
While observing, Lei Te calculated in his heart the direction of the green-robed old man when he came just now, and the time it took for the two to speak.
Prepare for the next simulation, think of a way in advance, and take the other party away!
I saw the green-robed old man rushing into the center of the sandstorm, but it didn't cause any fluctuations at all.
Then, the green-robed old man also made a variety of strange movements, sometimes jumping, sometimes raising his hands high, and sometimes lying down.
Seeing this scene, LTECH was thoughtful.
Could it be that some actions also have a special help in attracting elves?
But soon, the scene in front of him pulled him out of his thoughts, only to see the sandstorm gradually dissipate, leaving the green-robed old man stunned in place.
He dared to rush over and said to Leiter, "Didn't you say that there are suspected sand elves?" Why didn't it show up just now! ”
Rett shrugged and asked, "You tell me your name, and I'll tell you why." ”
"Huh? Aren't you a student of the Ring Tower? The green-robed old man was stunned for a moment, and his gaze became dangerous again, "The people of the Ring Tower, how can they not know the name of the vice president of the Yager Chamber of Commerce?" ”
In other words, the magister in front of him dared to deceive him just now!
Unforgivable.
"Heh, Mogul. Foote, the name tells you. Now tell me everything you know! The green-robed old man smiled weirdly and said coldly.
"Wo Nen Saucer." Rett smiled faintly and burst into a foul mouth.
The green-robed old man was furious when he heard this, he scolded unconsciously, his face turned red, and a sharp spike suddenly condensed, directly hitting Leitt's chest.
However, in the next second, the surrounding space instantly froze.
Then, a ripple spreads.
The simulation is over.
The options given after the end of the real simulation popped up in front of him, and LTECH silently chose mental power, but there was no change.
The scene returns to noon, and the daylight is shining on Reiter's face, giving him a sense of unreality.
"The sand elves are mine! It's mine! Leiter's face flushed, and he was excited when he thought of the scene of the sandstorm just now.
But he quickly calmed down, the matter mattered, and his mind filtered again, tonight's plan.
Moments later, he took the fire grid into the Death Swamp.
Waiting for the twilight to fall again and the sun to set, Reitt watched the rising moon in the west and silently came to the sky above the swamp of death.
He looked around, then down, pinpointing the exact location of the last simulation.
After a while, he nodded slowly, looking at the familiar scene below, this is it.
He turned his head and looked at the towering ancient tree on his right, which had been generated by the sandstorm just now.
Then he looked ahead, and there was Mogul. The direction in which Foote came!
Estimating the time, Reiter rode the fire grid and ran forward.
In a dimly lit tavern, the interior space is cramped, only more than 100 square meters.
An old man in a green robe, sitting in front of the bar, was disgusted by this dilapidated tavern just now, and immediately replaced it with a curious:
"Oh? You say that in the recent past, sandstorms have been producing more regularly around here? ”
The bartender, who was wiping his wine glass with a clean rag in the bar, looked faintly afraid, looked at the terrifying magician in front of him, and said:
"That's right, I've heard about the drinkers here and the villagers when they talk to them."
"So, when was the last time a sandstorm appeared?" The green-robed old man's eyes were bright, and his tone was more eager.
The bartender pondered and said, "It's like... It was half a month ago, when I heard that some villagers were injured, so there were more people talking about sandstorms. ”
"Half a month ago?" The green-robed old man's tone was shocked, his eyes rolled left and right, he took out a gold coin from his bosom and put it on the bar: "No need to look for it!" ”
When the words fell, the old man in the green robe was no longer in the tavern.
The bartender looked at a gold coin, looked surprised, and happily put it in his pocket.
The old man in the green robe is naturally Moguli. Foot.
He heard the unusual news of the sandstorm and decided to investigate it with his knowledge!
So, he left the tavern and rushed straight towards the Death Swamp.
Soon, the small village behind him was left far behind him.
He patted the Storm Eagle under his seat and urged, "Hurry up, Barty!" ”
Chirp~
The Storm Eagle has long dark gray feathers, a thick and short neck, and thick and wide wings, like a sharp arrow shuttling through the night sky, setting off gusts of wind and air.
But he didn't run for long, but Mogul saw a red dot appear in front of him, getting closer and closer, and he felt that it was running in his direction, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he sighed lightly:
"Huh? Barty, stop first. ”
"Huh?" Barty seemed to freeze instantly, stopped abruptly, and let out a puzzled chirp.
Soon, Rett rode in the fire grate and approached.
He chuckled and said, "Good evening, Mr. Mogul." ”
"You know me?" Mogul narrowed his eyes and looked at the fifth-level magister in front of him.
"Of course, the vice president of the Accord Chamber of Commerce is known to everyone in the Rem Kingdom."
Mogul was in a good mood when he heard this, his face softened, and he said calmly: "Hehe, who are you?" Find me something. ”
"Love. Kuhlman. Rett made up a fake name and continued:
"Vice President Mogul, I'm a student of Master Niru, and I've come here to hunt down a traitor from a Ring Tower."
"Oh? A traitor to the Ring Tower? Mogul's tone was quite surprised, then he thought about it, and said with a smile:
"Is there any information about the traitor? If I've been around the neighborhood, maybe I'll be able to help. ”
"This ......" Hearing this, Reiter hesitated in place, his eyes flickered, and he did not respond for a long time.
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