Having lived in Mograini's manor for several days, Tirio had given himself a vacation. But this quiet life will come to an end after all, and Tirio will return to his possessions, and I will go to the island to have a look.

Mograini did not advise me to go there, he told me that the people there were not normal, that the fishermen and the boat gang in his territory had been forbidden by him to do business there, and that Mograini was doing business with whomever he wanted, and that he did not necessarily have to put himself in danger.

At that time, he told me that there seemed to be a religion prevalent on the island, a religion different from the Holy Light Sect, but he didn't know what it was, but one thing he knew very well was that he didn't want his subjects to be led astray because of what religion they believed, he just asked his subjects to be able to keep to themselves, live and work in peace and contentment, and then be loyal to him as a lord and not think nonsense, it's as simple as that. That's why it's forbidden to go to that place again, and as I do business with some merchants from other places, I learn more or less about the island.

At first I had the impression that the people here were relatively simple, and when I first came here, I was so impressed by the farmlands, fields and forests that I really couldn't imagine what kind of people and ideas could make these simple peasants start to waste their work and do these things every day.

One day while drinking with Mograini I brought up the idea of going to the island again, and he frowned and shook his head, "You'd better stay away from there." ”

"I'm good enough for me to deal with unexpected situations." I say.

"I know your strength, but you don't know the people there." He said.

"I'll be careful." I say.

"The crowd that gets mobilized is very difficult." He said.

"Is there anything else you haven't told me?" I looked at his face.

He shook his head, "I just know one thing, the unity of thought of the people of the island far exceeds that of the army. ”

I didn't understand him.

"Once you're under their suspicion, you probably won't be able to escape." "They're going to rush to it," he said. He tapped his finger lightly on the table, "I know you're a great guy, but what about being surrounded by twenty people, thirty, forty, fifty?" When they decide you're a threat and the whole island starts arresting you, there's a real chance you won't be able to get out. ”

I understood Mograine's concerns, I knew what he was saying, but he seemed to know what but he didn't want to tell me.

I was well prepared to go to the island, and I begged the foundry here to help me recast the original armour, and recast a pair of armours according to my intentions and not very standard drawings, similar to the one I left behind in Stormwind. I had been working with the blacksmith in the blacksmith's shop for the past few days, and sometimes Mograini would come to see how I was doing, and I could see in his eyes the envy and nostalgia in his eyes.

After the arm armor is built, it is a handguard, this thing is much more difficult to do than the arm armor, it must have a certain protective effect, and it cannot affect all the activities of the fingers and wrists, and my requirements must also have additional accessories that can cause damage or even fatal damage. I've never seen it before, and all he used to forge were all-armor iron gauntlets. It took us almost a week.

Then there were the shoulder pads and cuirass. I didn't ask the master to melt it down and recast it, but improved it slightly, after all, the armor on my body was ripped off from the female naga, especially the breast, which I don't need.

The master smith took a keen interest in this metal, which was the first time he had seen such an extremely light but relatively strong metal. And the transformation of the back that I asked for was simply difficult for him, and I would never carry the shield they forged behind me, and the defense behind me must be strengthened in all kinds of battles. I ...... about it I've always been very worried.

It is necessary to take into account the defense of the plate armor and the flexibility of rolling the armor, but this master is really a master, after half a month of transformation, the equipment on my body has been updated, although I am still missing that set of equipment, but the equipment on my body at this time has made me feel more satisfied.

After such a long delay, I also played with the two little ones. In order to gain the trust of these two children, I also showed my skills, in fact, my purpose was to try to guide Renault well at this time, but I found that ...... It's really not easy, once the character is developed, it doesn't mean that you can do what you want. And once the problem on the body becomes a habit, it is really ...... Not easy to overcome.

When the time came to separate, I said goodbye to Mograini while the two children put me on board. I looked at the two children, one older and one younger, and wanted to say something encouraging, but it felt like they were giving their last words, so I told them to go home quickly.

I would not be in the sight of the islanders of Keldaron during the day, and I had inquired about the distance and the time it would take, so one quiet late night the boat came to a reed swing on the edge of the island.

This island is not as small as it seems, it is not a small island of only a few hundred meters, but an island with farmland and a mill village. Not very far from the shore, I could see a small village, and I couldn't see anything unusual when I slept in the middle of the night, but when I entered the village, I found that they had built altars, offerings, flags standing in the village, etc., and I immediately felt a strangeness.

What Mograini said is true, there is really a problem in the village of twenty or so people, no village can put up so many strange flags, let alone so many altars.

As I pass through the village, I don't enter the house, so that's all I can see. So I walked along the road, and after walking for about an hour and passing three or four villages, I saw the city and the castle built by the Barov family. The torch still burning on the castle made the black castle even more eerie.

I touched the walls and circled around them, I was going to find an easier place to climb. I'll have to get in and hide myself before dawn, if they see people like me in the daytime, as Mograine said, I probably won't be able to escape the siege.

All the best.

My ability to climb over the wall has not degraded, and the specially built palm hook has come in handy. But the walls were single-storey! But it's understandable, after all, the surrounding lake is the city's best defense.

Of course, the size of this town is not as large as that of Nanhai Town, but the dense houses and narrow alleys tell me that there are a lot of people living here.

The first thing to do when you enter the city is to find yourself a back road or a place to hide, not to do anything else immediately.

The castle of the Barov family is on a small hill, and I don't know why the door between the outer city and the inner city is open! I don't know if Barov was too reassuring of his people, or if he was too successful in brainwashing this group of people.

There are a lot of strange flags on both sides of the street, no dogs barking, no cats, and even make you feel like there is not even a person in the surrounding houses, it is too quiet!

I can't see the decoration of the outside of the Barov family's castle very clearly, but the strange things, flags, and altars outside the castle indicate that something terrible must have happened here.

I looked at the day, surveyed the time, explored the castle first, and found that it was different from the last time I came, and immediately returned to my chosen hiding place.

Although I was tired, my mind was not sleepy at all, and I was reminiscing about what I saw along the way and what I would do tomorrow. I fell asleep when it was almost dawn, and I would have slept until noon had I not been awakened by the shrill sound of the bell outside. But at this time I heard not only the sound of the bell but also the sound of the call sign of the brush, I don't know what they were shouting, I couldn't understand a word, it seemed that everyone in the whole city was shouting in unison.

Crazy, really crazy.

I don't know how long I slept just now, but the sun wasn't shining outside at all, and I really didn't pay attention to what it was like last night.

They tossed and turned for a while, and after the last three bells rang the road there was another uproar. But the sound sounded awkward, and there was always a feeling of pinching your throat.

I couldn't squat until noon in the shelter, so I kept thinking about what I should do when it got dark. When I was so stiff that it seemed to be a little dark, I felt that my legs were no longer my own, and when I limped out, I found the same clothes from a house as those worn by the believers during the day, and this disguise was still there, so I put on the clothes that were not yet dry and tried to walk out into the street where there were no more people.

I stopped at the window of a house, I wanted to see what they would be like at night, but I didn't find anything unusual after looking at them for a long time, they lived like normal people, cooking, eating, talking, praying, and then sleeping. And I didn't find any special decorations in the house.

In the middle of the night, I took off my burqa. I'll have to go inside the castle and have a look.