"Huh?"

In the grassland, Li Ge seemed to feel something, and his brows moved slightly.

He could feel that not long after he sent out the [arc ray], a wave of magic suddenly fell from the sky and swept around.

It wasn't aimed at Rigg, it radiated in all directions.

"Detecting if there is an ambush around, am I alone here, or are there more people waiting here?"

Li Ge could vaguely guess the other party's plan, so he didn't worry, just stood quietly and waited.

But what made Li Ge feel uncomfortable was that the other party was not in a hurry at all, he didn't rush down without saying anything, and he used several kinds of magic in a row to let the magic radiate around.

Relying on his senses, Rig could only vaguely identify the types of magic that could hinder detection, magic that would trigger when abnormal movement was detected, and magic that would neutralize abilities such as stealth and invisibility.

The guys in the sky have arranged all kinds of magic with great care, and there are already several kinds of magic that Rieg can identify, and the parts that are not recognized are only afraid of more.

"It's not...... Is it so discreet?"

Rig felt a little speechless.

He remembered that the protagonist of the original book was indeed a very cautious character, and it could even be said that he was extremely cautious, but it was one thing to know, and it was another thing to encounter such a situation in person.

"It seems that this original protagonist and I don't fit in at all."

Rigg is a restless man who loves thrills and is willing to take risks that others would think are very scary.

Such a him, and this kind of character who has become a full-level elder who is so cautious that it is outrageous, can only be said to be incompatible.

But Rieg didn't show it, and still stood there and waited patiently, looking only the same calm and calm on the surface.

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books, @

Domains, therefore, when referring to Guardians in Nasalikri, they usually refer to Guardians of the Floor.

EACH OF THEM IS A LEVEL 100 CHARACTER IN "YGGDRASIL", AND SOME ARE EVEN STRONGER THAN THE PLAYERS, INCLUDING THE ORIGINAL PROTAGONIST WHO IS THE RULER OF THE GREAT UNDERGROUND TOMB OF NAZARIK.

Now, such a group of beings seem to have all come here, and with the alien troops in the large underground tomb of Nasalik, they have secretly surrounded themselves.

"Interesting."

Li Ge didn't feel puzzled for a moment, just looked at the direction that exuded a particularly powerful sense of power, and raised his hand slightly.

「————」

Suddenly, as if they had been stimulated to be vigilant, the secret beings released a faint murderous aura one after another.

This murderous aura is also different from that of human beings, with some evil ominous aura and a sense of decay and depravity, like the demons in hell venting their malice to the world.

But this murderous spirit comes and goes quickly.

Because of a person's voice, all the beings in the dark have hidden their breath and murderous aura.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

When such a low but forceful voice sounded on the grassland, two figures finally fell from mid-air.

One is a burly warrior wearing full-body armor.

One is a man in a suit who looks like a working person.

It's the flying squirrel and Dimiugos.

I saw that at this moment, the flying squirrel was wearing a full-cover helmet on his head, and in the real sense, every part of his body was hidden in the armor, leaving no gaps.

Dimiugos's face was no longer a frog's face, but an oriental-looking face, with black hair neatly combed back, round-rimmed glasses on his face, and even his wings and tail were tucked away.

Rige could see at a glance that Dimiugos's body had been spelled, and his wings were folded by himself, but his tail could not be hidden on his own, so he relied on illusion to get by.

The flying squirrel is not only covered with armor all over his body, but he can't see the slightest feature of being an undead, but also has a surging magic power on his body, obviously using anti-detection and anti-intelligence magic to block all peeps.

"You unleashed the magic just now, right?"

The flying squirrel spoke as if it didn't give Rig much time to observe them.

"It's quite an ingenious way to greet you, but I don't know, what is Your Excellency doing this for?" ….

There was no hostility in these words, but the other party also released some kindness, and took the initiative to interpret Riege's behavior as "greeting".

Obviously, the flying squirrel didn't want to be an enemy of Riger.

At least, he didn't want to be an enemy of others for no reason.

The Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik has just been teleported into this world, and he knows too little about this world, so for the sake of safety, the flying squirrel wants to try not to make enemies and not to conflict with others.

Even if he was a level 100 player, and there were NPCs in the entire Nazarik Underground Tomb that could be driven, forming a force that was surprisingly powerful for the world, he had no impulses.

After all, who knows if there are more than a hundred characters in this world?

Who knows if the ordinary civilians in this world also have a hundred levels?

Maybe...... Are they weak?

The man in front of him dares to wander alone in this endless prairie, so it's okay to count him two or three hundred levels, right?

No, probably more than that.

Perhaps, is a character of four or five hundred?

The supreme supreme of the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik, our flying squirrel lord was full of vigilance at this moment, and even quietly took out the teleportation props from his prop box, ready to escape at any time.

He can also use kryptonite items if necessary!

As we all know, no matter what the game is, you can only succeed if you have kryptonite

For the strong!

As a heavy krypton player, Flying Squirrel said that he was not panicking at all.

…… Well, there's still a little bit of panic.

Pity him as an office worker, why face this pressure?

Just when the flying squirrel sighed in his heart, desperately resisting the urge to go home and roll, Rieg finally spoke up.

"That's a strange thing you're saying." He was staring at the flying squirrel for a moment before he said, "If you see a suspicious shadow flying over your head, of course you want to knock it down, don't you?"

「…… Indeed." Instead of refuting Riege's words, the flying squirrel deliberately followed his topic and said, "Then what do you think of seeing the suspicious shadow now?"

"Not for nothing." "In this kind of place, in the middle of the night, there are suspicious people flying in mid-air, which makes me curious about your origins."

"Oh?" The flying squirrel said calmly, "If that's the case, isn't it the same for Your Excellency, it's suspicious to be alone in such a place in the middle of the night?"

"No way." Rig shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who made me an adventurer and intelligence merchant?"

This sentence made the flying squirrel's heart move slightly.

"I see, you're an intelligence merchant?"

The flying squirrel looked at Rige, and the eyes hidden under the helmet seemed to change.

At this moment when the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik collectively travels to a strange and other world, what do they need most?

Undoubtedly, it is intelligence.

In such a situation, there is an intelligence merchant in front of them, isn't this a timely rain?

The flying squirrel didn't know that this kind of psychology was exactly what Rieg wanted to see.

"Intelligence merchants are my side business, and my main business is adventurers." Li Ge smiled at the flying squirrel and said, "That's why I'm wandering alone in a place like this that no one cares about, in order to gather as much information as possible about some unknown secret treasures, ruins, or treasures."

"What a coincidence." The flying squirrel lowered his head, as if to hide his thoughts, and said, "We are travelers who have strayed into this area by accident, and we happen to be worrying about how to solve the current state of affairs, and we want to know where to go next and where this is."

"I see."

Rig laughed as if he were not smiling.

"Yes."

The flying squirrel nodded, and opened a hand towards Rige.

"In view of this, it is inconvenient for me to ask, what is the price to pay for wanting your information?"

"If the price is right, can we be allowed to buy a copy of the information we need?"

The flying squirrel's words made Rig understand that his goal was half accomplished.

This is exactly what I want to develop.

It's like talking