The night seemed to cover everything around them with a black veil, and the lights of every household in the eastern coastal area had been extinguished early, and only the occasional last moan of the summer worm came from nowhere, making the night seem less deadly.

In the darkness, a pair of oily green eyes looked at the black stone island in the distance, which seemed to be incompatible with the dark night.

The electric light that flashed from time to time in the endless sea, brief and urgent, reflected the still brightly lit Blackstone Island into an alternative silhouette in the night.

Hei Feng stood on a mound one kilometer away from Black Rock Island, feeling a hint of salty and wet smell in the autumn wind, retracting his gaze from afar, frowning and glancing at the sky, and looking at the surrounding environment.

Although it was a moonless night, it did not affect his vision at all, he could not only see but also see clearly, no different from the day, and at this moment until dawn was the most suitable time for the night darlings such as the shadow guard and the wolf cavalry to carry out their missions.

But for some reason, this strange and abnormal island in the distance actually made him feel a little uneasy, you know, in this western continent, even the three main cities of the tribe, Osma, Campas and Aps, only some blocks have faint lights at night.

And this little-known Black Rock Island is strangely brightly lit! Who would have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes? Even the Eastern Continent, where the magic guide is developed, doesn't seem to have heard of such extravagant behavior.

Although this still has no real effect on the Shadow Wolf Clan, who can stealthily walk through the shadows, this feeling of being seriously inconsistent with cognition is quite bad, meaning variables and accidents, and Black Wind is quite dislike variables, and even less like accidents.

But he turned around and looked at the twenty shadow guards he brought out behind him, and emptied the uneasiness in his mind, and regained his confidence, whether it was the Eastern Continent or the Western Continent, what else could the Wolf General's Shadow Guards fail to complete.

What are you worried about, the information you want will naturally be brought over later, Hei Feng shook his head self-deprecatingly, took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, the time is almost up, the other party won't not come, right? The location of this joint was also mentioned by the other party.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from a bush not far away, and the Shaoqing bush was removed, and a short figure slowly came out of the ground with a shrunken head.

A sharp blade glowing with a cold glow has been placed on the neck of this obscene figure at some point.

Black Wind came behind the other party at some point and asked in a low voice, "Password!" ”

"The Pearl of the East China Sea."

Seeing that the code was on the right, Hei Feng slowly withdrew the two knives that were on the opponent's neck and against the opponent's waist respectively, and the moment the other party tried to turn his head, he appeared directly in front of the other party again, and continued to ask: "Are you a 'mouse'?" ”

"Formal villain." The snake-headed 'rat' under Blackstone Island trembled and replied honestly, and then took out the spar prepared in advance to record the information, signaled and threw it away.

I didn't see how Hei Feng moved, took out a small rune device from his arms, and directly used its side with a special interface to catch the spare, and it was unexpectedly seamless, and the whole process went smoothly without touching his hands!

Of course, this is not to be handsome, because this kind of joint in exchange for intelligence is often encountered in the mission, to prevent the other party from poisoning the spar, etc., a whole set of receiving processes has been deliberately evolved, and this time it is still a traitor who temporarily took refuge in Blackstone Island, so I have to be more cautious.

Black Wind took the hedron and immediately activated the device, turning to concentrate on reading the information, and the rat was restrained by the two shadow guards who emerged from behind him.

This tribe's unique rune device is quite convenient, and the information stored in the hedron can be directly mapped to the operator's consciousness through the unique spell runes of the orc sacrifice, which is quite convenient and efficient.

The hedron is a carrier that can store a certain memory of the opponent, and it is usually possible to use a special spell scroll to activate the writing ability to enter information into the hedr.

At this time, all the recent changes on the island were stored in the hedron, and it played out in Black Wind's mind like a first-person movie.

Because it is played in the brain, the information is read quite quickly, and the recorder from beginning to end in the spar has changed in the mysterious Blackstone Island in the past month and a half, especially the change of power in the underground world of Blackstone Island, the rise of new forces such as the spar tavern, and the weakening and disintegration of the old forces like the black market originally operated by rats.

It is not difficult to see from the image of the spar that the rat's sense of powerlessness against the rise of the new power, and the fact that his subordinates have almost overnight become the other party's people (islanders doing tasks), is outrageous.

At the end of the video is information about the arming of Blackstone Island.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Black Wind turned to the mouse and asked suspiciously, "There is only one entrance to Black Rock Island?" And there are people stationed 24 hours a day at the checkpoint? ”

"Yes, Lord Blackwind."

"And six teams of Black Knights patrolling the main thoroughfares without sleep?"

"Yes, Lord Blackwind."

"Are you so foolish when I'm a child? Even if as you might guess, these Black Knights are all undead. But you tell me, who can control the sleepless patrols and garrisons of so many powerful undead? This is something that even legendary necromancers can't do! Could it be a god controlling them? “

"The fact is that Lord Black Wind is like this, this is all the information I have collected myself, and it is all in the hedrons, isn't it?" Shadow Mouse hurriedly explained, and Black Wind could feel his nervousness and unease.

So the black wind suddenly approached, his chin was about to hit the other party's face, and he asked with a very oppressive feeling, "Since the defense on the island is so strict, how did you get out?" ”

The rat was so frightened that he almost peed, he could clearly see the sharp teeth that appeared in the mouth when the other party spoke, even if he was just a small snake head, he had heard the rumors that the Shadow Guard Captain Black Wind ate the enemy alive.

The rat swallowed and went on to explain:

"In my early years, I dug a passage thirty meters deep, which was originally used as a backhand for escape, although the passage is narrow, but every three meters I have added hidden runes."

Black Wind stared at the rat unblinkingly as he spoke, and he was sure that neither the subtle fear reaction when facing him, nor the breathing and heartbeat when he spoke, could escape his perception.

Although the things on this island seemed to him to be full of absurdity and incredible, the rat was not lying!

It's all real!

If it weren't for the fact that the rat had checked the other party's memory as soon as he showed up, he would have thought that this was a plot imagined by a madman who deliberately came to cheat money.

"It seems that I can only choose to believe that you chose to drill the rat hole, you had better say it is true, otherwise you know the consequences."

"Fidelity, really! How dare I lie to you! “