Human sacrifice is a stupid thing that only uncivilized barbarians can do in my eyes, and I didn't expect the cute white elves to have this hobby. Thinking about the quiet white elf sister with a sharp knife with cow ears in one hand and a shiny basin in the other, disemboweling a baby and taking out the heart, liver, intestines or something, and then starting to jump the big rope, I feel a little hairy standing on end.

"Skip, skip." I interrupted him and said, "I'm still underage, so it's better to hear less violent and bloody things." I took out another ten gold coins and pushed them over, "Boss, I'm in a hurry, you better just tell me where Nara Beth is." ”

Just now, Ammons, who was still frowning, had a touching smile on his face in a blink of an eye: "Actually, I don't know where Narabis is. ”

…… I've been fooling me for a long time. If you don't know, you don't know, it's okay if the money is fooled by you, I can't afford to wait for this time. I was about to take back the ten gold coins on the table, but I didn't want Ammons to quickly put my hands together one by one and put them in the counter drawer. He grinned and said, "Don't worry. I said I don't know, but I didn't say I don't know. ”

What a mess, speaking like a smooth mouth, I get dizzy to hear it.

Seeing my puzzled look, Ammons immediately said, "Two miles north from here, on the edge of the Andermai Forest lives a reclusive elderly human paladin named Avonport. He knew how to get Narabis out. ”

That's what it sounds like. I said I wouldn't be here to be blind mushrooms with you. I nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." "He's coming to me every week for a drink." We've been friends for years, friends who don't talk about anything. ”

"Can we go over and find him now?" I want to make sure that the matter is thick, and don't end up empty.

"This guy goes to the mountains every morning to chop wood. The afternoon was when he was resting at home, and it hadn't changed for more than a decade. Trust me. Emmons affirmed, adding, "This guy is a good talker." A little pedantic, though. When you deal with him, talk to him a little bit to ensure that you get the news you want. ”

At this point, Emmons is of little use. I said goodbye to him, picked up the unscrupulous people who had been lying down in the tavern, and hurried to the address provided by Ammons.

The two-mile road was over in the blink of an eye, and there I saw a small wooden house with a steeple roof made of logs. It seems that Emmons is a fool, and the information is still very accurate. I sent the pants to scout the situation in two circles around the circumference, mainly to step on a point, maybe there are some traps, pig cages, rat poison or something, the pants are the most resistant to blowing, known as the super small strong that can't be killed. This kind of work is clearly his. After two turns, I noticed that the pants were lucky, or that Eiphonporter was unsuspecting, and there were no devices around to yin people. I was so bold as to knock on the door of the cabin.

The door was opened by an elderly man with gray hair and beard, and the wrinkles on his face were similar to those of the terraced rice fields in the countryside that I had visited on my spring outing last year. If I look at the face and say what kind of paladin he is, I will die of laughter, can an old man with a crutch be called the elite of the human race? Catch up with Ming'er, let the pants that stepped on the mine also go to work.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and all appearances are empty. It was only when I met the old man's eyes that I kindly believed Ammons' words. It's a pair of deep and sharp eyes, and when he stares at you, you feel like you're being targeted by a beast.

"May I ask you Avon Porter, old man." I asked politely.

The old man didn't answer my question, but asked, "Do you have anything to do with Avon Porter?" ”

There was not a trace of turbulence on his face, and out of caution, I decided to be sloppy first: "It was Andam who asked me to come to him, and as for anything, I have to meet him to say anything." ”

"Andamu?!" The old man's eyes instantly burst into a cloud of essence, "Is it really Andam who asked you to come to me?" ”

"yes." I nodded, "I still asked the tavern keeper Emmons to find out that Avon Porter used to live here. ”

"Damn Ammons, money grub." The old man cursed, then exhaled and said, "I'm Avon Porter, what did Andam tell you to do with me?" ”

I coughed a few times, and the unscrupulous people consciously exited the room, closing the door, leaving only me and Avon Porter. I told him everything about my Second Advanced Class Quest.

"You're looking for Narabess?" Avon Porter listened to my account with a blank face, and asked knowingly.

I just took the trouble to reply, "That's right." ”

"Hundreds of years ago, a girl who looked like you found me and asked me about the whereabouts of Nara Beth." Avon Porter looked at me calmly and said, "According to the rules of the game, I asked her to do three things for me. She did it all. As agreed, I told her how to find a way out of Narabess. ”

With that, Avon Porter paused and gave me a meaningful look. I didn't answer because I knew he wasn't done.

"This girl is the current overlord of the North, the evil queen Arya." After Afon Porter finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly when he saw that I knew everything, "I should have guessed a long time ago, you and Arya must have some unusual relationship." ”

"Arya is my career mentor." I nodded in the affirmative.

Efon Potter smiled, "Night Enchantress, Psychic Assassin...... I think you're going to ask you what three things I want you to do, right? ”

I'm going to be in tears, if the NPCs are as knowledgeable as this old gentleman, then the entire Divinity players will be blessed. The most important thing is that this NPC has talked so much to me, and it actually ...... Actually, there is no mention of "money". I'm impressed. I excitedly grabbed Avon Porter's hands: "Sir, what are you going to do?" As long as it's not a sell-out, I promise to complete it for you as soon as possible. Just tell me how I can find Narabess. ”

"Behind the honor is incomparably hard, once you embark on Arya's old path, there is no chance to turn back, you have to think clearly." Eiengport's counsel pales. Lao Tzu is a player, he is here to experience the game, and the hardships have nothing to do with me. I just want to play more, experience more, and of course more is a must, so I won't talk about it.

"Turn back!" I laughed and said, "Why turn back, I turtledove either don't do it, and I never regret it." And there is no regret in this world about taking medicine. ”

"Good." Avon Potter nodded approvingly, "I'm going to tell you to do the first thing for me." I hope you will be as confident as you are now. ”

"Old man, don't sell it, just tell me." I can't wait.

"The first thing I want you to do is collect the debt for me."

"Debt collection?" I scratched my head, "It's easy. But don't tell me to find someone I can't find. No one can find it, but it is very difficult to recover the debt. ”

"Don't worry, you definitely know this person." Avon Potter smiled wryly.

"Who is it?" I don't know why, but I suddenly had a feeling that I was going to be yin, and this feeling was very bad.

"This person is Andam!" Avon Porter's expression changed suddenly, and his face sank and he directly said my task, "Five hundred gold coins, and an ornament called the Heart of the Sea." He stole this trinket from me ten years ago. In addition, I want you to cut off the index finger of his right hand and bring it to me. ”

The index finger of the right hand! The index finger of a thief's right hand!! I was stunned for a moment. "Do you know what you're talking about, old sir?" My mouth became unusually bitter.

"That's right, that's the first thing you're going to do for me." Afonport's face did not change.

"Andamu...... He's a thief. You want me to cut off the index finger of a thief's right hand. "I'm also a thief, and I know all too well what my right index finger means to be a thief. That's where a thief's career lies. Now, the old gentleman in front of me, who seemed to be so kind that not a single ant would step on it, the paladin, who was known for his kindness, actually asked me to do a cruel deed without blinking. The contrast between before and after is so great that I am at a loss for a moment.

"What is this?" Avon Porter snorted disdainfully, "I asked Arya to take the eardrum from her sister's right ear. Compared to her, what you do is simply pediatric. ”

"Nellia's eardrums?" I exclaimed, "You mean to say that Nellia is deaf in her right ear?" ”

"That's the price." Avon Porter glanced at me, "Stepping on the pain of others and climbing step by step to the pinnacle of power is what every successful person must do. If you find it unacceptable, it's too late to quit. ”

"Exit?" I was stunned for a moment, and then laughed exaggeratedly, "Joke." I don't have this word in my turtledove's dictionary. I took on this task. ”

Damn, it's not cutting my own fingers, what am I afraid of?

I suddenly smiled flatteringly, rubbed my hands together and whispered to Efon Porter, "Hey, by the way, Master Ai, can I directly give out 5,000 gold coins, and let me skip this task directly, okay?" ”

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