Chapter 44: Maybe It Has to Do With You
The next day, Fang Xingyang woke up from his sleep, and in a hazy consciousness, he heard the sound of the system's broadcast ringing in his head.
【Ding——You have returned from the night of the dark world and brought back your own supplies!】 Complete Quest: [Long Night]]
[Rewards: Survival XP*800, Spectre*1000, Wearable Title: [Foggy Harbor Night Walk]]
[Title introduction: There are countless monsters lurking in the night of the dark world, and the deadly hunter walks in the deeper darkness; The night wind whines, the weak mourn, only those who walk quietly in the foggy night are the masters of darkness! 】
[Title Attributes: Active Skill - When you release the [Fog Harbor Night Walk] skill, you will merge with the Foggy Night and enter the [Night Walking State] of [Undetected], [Unstoppable], and [Unharmed], in this state, your speed and attack power will be greatly increased, and this skill will also greatly consume physical strength, and the skill will be forced to end after physical strength is overdrawn, and it cannot be released repeatedly in a short period of time. 】
"Don't tease me, the system is ...... How can you have such an awesome ability? Tell me how the store manager disappeared last night......
Fang Xingyang muttered as if he was talking in a dream.
A few seconds later, he woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, and looked out through the small bedroom window.
Although the sky of the dark world was always a seeping purple red, the brightness outside the window was already very high at this time, and he was dumbfounded.
Judging by the brightness outside the house, he had to sleep until noon, to say the least.
Without a doubt, it was the latest day since he arrived in the Dark World.
Could it be that the store manager hasn't come back yet?
If the store manager had been here, he would have been blown up a long time ago.
Fang Xingyang jumped out of bed and rushed into the hall with a puff of smoke.
Sure enough, the alchemy embryo on the candlestick had long been extinguished, the hall was still the same as last night, and the door had not been opened.
[Ding - Your [Storm Corridor] area was updated with new deeds a minute ago, and you can check it out on the [Fog Harbor Chronicle] page. 】
As the system announced, a red dot appeared in front of his eyes.
Enter the [Fog Harbor Chronicle] page.
A few more slightly familiar photos dominated the headlines.
[Note that the Storm Promenade area was suspected of being attacked by rampant fire elemental creatures last night, and the incident is now under urgent investigation!] 】
[This man's name is Xiao Shuai, according to Xiao Shuai, he saw some relevant information about the Storm Promenade fire last night......]
Fang Xingyang's eyes narrowed, and he clicked into the news page to check.
The photos that appear in these related reports seem to have been taken after dawn, but this can also show that the little reporter kept his promise last night and did not take pictures of his embarrassed appearance.
The photos of these reports are the alleys he had in the bloody battle with the "Deep Sea Mutant Slime" last night.
Judging from the photos, the giant slime has been completely burned by the flames, turning into a puddle of asphalt-like stuff covering the ground of the alley.
Some of the residents living near the alley looked like they were cleaning the alley with disgust, as if the black stuff on the ground still had a pungent smell......
At this time, the third piece of news caught Fang Xingyang's attention.
[Suspected invasion!] Two half-body shapeling corpses were found at the door of the Wugang commissioned shop, could it be related to last night's flame incident......]
Fang Xingyang subconsciously looked out of the house through the glass window, but found a very cute little girl lying outside the glass window, waving to him.
He smiled softly and waved his hand at the little girl.
"You stinky boy! What time is it and you're still open? I'm going to complain to your store manager about you! ”
The little girl shouted at him through the window.
Fang Xingyang was stunned.
Difficult、Is this a customer?
He trotted to the door of the shop, quickly removed the stick used for the top door behind the door, and opened the door.
The little girl ̄へ ̄ walked in, and glanced at him with very disdainful eyes.
【Spellcaster】
[Level: 59]
【Race: Elf】
[Faction: Lawful Evil]
[Attributes: None]
[Ability: High proficiency in witchcraft spells]
[Threat: Very high (don't be fooled by her appearance, she's a very powerful magician)]
[Introduction:??? (She looks a little different from other spellcasters)]
Fang Xingyang was stunned, why is there another elf who "looks a little different"? Could it be that this is also parasitized by a parasitic succubus?
Thinking about it, Fang Xingyang looked at her arms again, and instantly got goosebumps.
This little girl, who looks no threat, actually holds a witch doll full of nails in her arms!
"Humph! You stinky boy, it seems that your store manager is not here, and you have become the king of this store, right? Other people's shops are about to close, and you just woke up in your pajamas? You can't do this business yet! ”
The little girl ( ̄^ ̄)ゞ looked up at him and said.
Fang Xingyang scratched his head, "Eh, hey, hey...... Sorry for last night...... Busy late, overslept today......"
"Hmph...... Busy late, do you know how uneven last night was? We've got a rampage elemental creature here! Half of my house was burned! ”
The little girl stomped her foot menacingly, "That damn thing doesn't know what it set on fire, and my house still stinks like a sewer!" ”
"If I ever find that thing in the coffin one more time, I'm going to nail him to death in a coffin! Curse him with the most vicious spells! ”
Fang Xingyang stood aside honestly, not daring to speak.
Suddenly, the little girl sniffed her nose and stood on tiptoe to look at the top of his head.
"Why does your hair smell mushy?"
Fang Xingyang was stunned.
After the heart finished speaking, I forgot to cut my burnt hair in the shower last night!
"And...... It stinks too! ”
"Say! Did you go to that alley in front of my house last night?! ”
The little girl said, holding the witch Gu doll full of nails in front of Fang Xingyang.
Frightened, Fang Xingyang retreated again and again.
"No, no...... I last night uh...... This ......"
"What did you do last night!"
"Uh, this...... A middle-aged and elderly succubus with a strong body smell came to me...... Played with me some games about candles and leather whips."
"Don't say it, don't say it!" The little girl took a few steps back with a look of disgust, as if standing in front of her was not a graceful beautiful boy, but an oversized piece of poop.
"Humph! If it weren't for the fact that there was only one of you in the vicinity, ......" the little girl said, and sat down on the chair, "Without further ado, I'm here to hang the commission, and my pet is broken." ”
"Pets? Broken? Fang Xingyang was stunned, hurriedly walked to the counter and took out a small notebook, "You say that I will register it for you." ”
"Yes, my pet seems to have been frightened by the loud noise that came from last night, and since this morning it has been very wrong, it is as aggressive as if it had eaten gunpowder, and everyone wants to attack when it sees it, even I don't know it anymore."
The little girl said in a colorful voice.
"I tried all sorts of tricks to figure out what was going on, until I tried to decipher it through witchcraft and the Witch Doll led me to you."