The impassioned Iberian boat song sounds:

……

The golden age will retrun again.

The Golden Age will return again!

Remember when you were young, the future of Iberia shines brightly!

She whispered as the sails were raised, and the golden age would be repeated!

Her voice guides the course in the raging seas, and the years will not forget our faith!

This story will be passed down by word of mouth, before that golden age returns!

……

Byron Weiss walks through the streets of the town, and the architecture in this script is so real that it is the same as the architecture of the West. He wears a gentleman's suit and monocles, blending in with the environment without any disobedience.

The rousing boat song sounded in the ears of Byron Weis, Iberia really existed! He remembered the leaders of the healing church.

The Lord of Blood is the leader of the Healing Church, or a creature called Lawrence. He was more like a spiritual mentor to Byron Weiss than a leader. Byron Weiss was nearly 60 years old, born into an aristocratic family in England, and was well-read, but when he met Lawrence, he was still shocked by him.

In the underground church of the United States in North America, Lawrence, who is as fair-skinned as a vampire, tells the "story" of 10,000 years ago.

His eyes were sinister and demonic, and the shadows beneath him stretched out into darkness like tentacles.

His goblet was filled with a bright red liquid, reflecting the eerie frescoes on the stone walls. A giant octopus-like spineless monster that voraciously preys on the creatures of the sea.

"In the last era, the third world war broke out in the West and the East, and the nuclear war destroyed human civilization. On the other side of the sea, Huaguo is called by another name. Europe and now are also very different. In 10,000 years, all traces of all people will be annihilated, but what is surprising is that the same land always breeds the same kind of people, just as they once were. ”

Byron Weiss wondered if this memory was from reality or from a dream.

Could it be that what happened in the script was a story from 10,000 years ago?

The four young men not far from Lawrence were frozen in place.

……

Yue Zhaoxi, Cheng Yuxiang, Song Haoran, Luo Xin, 4 people were listening to the Western Boat Song played in their ears.

Song Haoran fell into deep thought.

Yue Chaoxi and Cheng Yuxiang were in a daze with their mouths half open.

Luo Xin looked left and right excitedly.

"Brother, this script killing is too interesting!"

Yue Zhaoxi was reminded that it was the first time he had entered such a script, and hurriedly opened the mobile app to check it.

Script Title: "The Golden Number".

Script Type: S-Class, Team Death Script.

Script time limit: 47:57:35

Objective: (empty)

Synopsis: (empty)

When Yue Zhaoxi saw that the mission objectives and brief introduction were empty, and the difficulty turned out to be S-level, a 48-hour script, he immediately looked at Song Haoran and thought to himself, he is official, isn't the official a thief of resources? He must have known.

Song Haoran seemed to have seen through Yue Chaoxi's thoughts, shook his head and frowned.

"There is no information about this script, but from the difficulty and time, it is very likely that it is a script of level 3 Yaoguang Realm or level 4 Kaiyang Realm difficulty. Be extra careful with death-type scripts. ”

"Oh no, no, how can you match into this kind of script."

Cheng Yuxiang complained.

Yue Zhaoxi thought to himself, he is the moderator of the script forum, and there are often script strategy transactions in the forum, he may know.

"Old driver, do you have any information about this script?"

"Great God. Although I'm the moderator of the trading area, I can also resell some strategies, but I haven't encountered this kind of S-level script, maybe it has something to do with those people's props! ”

"Those people? Who are they? I didn't have time to ask, but now it's time for you to make it clear. ”

Yue Chaoxi grabbed the old driver's handle and asked.

"Well, I don't know."

Cheng Yuxiang subconsciously avoided his gaze, he was lying.

"Oh, that's right, then we'll leave you alone, let's go our separate ways. Luo Xin, nerd, let's go. ”

Yue Zhaoxi looked at Song Haoran's contemplative expression, and unconsciously thought that the orphanage was a good child, and the nickname of the nerd was in line with him.

"Good!"

Luo Xin responded.

It was also Luo Xin's response that was too happy, which made Cheng Yuxiang panic, if Yue Chaoxi abandoned him now, he would be sentenced to death in this S-level death-type script.

"Don't don't, great god, there's something to say, it's easy to say."

Cheng Yuxiang had an expression of wanting to cry.

"Then do you want to talk about it?"

“…… Say, I say. I've been in the forum trading area all year round.,Naturally it's more or less connected to the ghost market.,Last month, someone found me.,Let me sell life essence.,You know,Life essence,Level 5 or above scripts have a small probability of output.,This thing has a huge premium in the black market.。 Alas, don't mention it, I'm greedy. My fault ......"

Cheng Yuxiang showed a distressed expression, beating his chest, looking remorseful.

Song Haoran snorted coldly and said.

"Is this a matter of greed? Are you hiding from the authorities because of illegal transactions? It seems that you are not going to tell the truth, what you are selling is the essence of life? ”

Cheng Yuxiang was suddenly stunned when he heard the official words, then looked at Song Haoran and suddenly realized, this person seems to be familiar to him, he is the official script player!

Now Cheng Yuxiang is in a dilemma, leaving Yue Chaoxi and Song Haoran will definitely die in the hands of those people, staying here must tell the truth, at least tell some valuable information to save his life.

“…… Alas. ”

Cheng Yuxiang sighed and finally gave up resistance.

"That thing is not a life essence at all, it is a magic blood mixture, which can not only restore life quickly, but also greatly increase the player's attribute value in a short period of time, but once you drink it, you will fall into the abyss of no return, as long as you stop the medicine, life is better than death."

"You sold it to the Scorpion?"

Song Haoran continued to ask.

Cheng Yuxiang's eyes widened and waved his hand in denial.

"How dare I sell this poison, I'm just a matchmaker, and I haven't been involved in the actual transaction at all!"

"Matchmaking? Who is the one who sells demon blood? ”

"I don't know this ......."

“……”

"I really don't know, I know it's a member of the Skull and Bones Club, and the player ID is called "Sir". ”

Yue Chaoxi looked at Song Haoran, this information is of great value, the source of the demonic blood is the overseas infiltration force, the Skull and Bones Society of the United States, and knows that it was done by the person "Sir".

Yue Zhaoxi saw that Song Haoran's expression eased a lot, squatted in front of Cheng Yuxiang, patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Looking back, the shore gold will not be changed, and if you confess, you are still a good comrade, is there anything else to say?"

"No ......, I said everything I knew, God save me."

Yue Zhaoxi looked up at this dilapidated town in the style of the Western Kingdom, and was also worried, now he has to clear this S-level script, but he has no clue here, their dress is incompatible with passers-by, and what is even more strange is that those passers-by are depressed and don't care about them.

Looking around left and right, when Song Haoran interrogated Cheng Yuxiang, Luo Xin was already happily exploring the script, and at this time she was pestering an old gentleman.

The old gentleman had gray hair and a gold-rimmed monocle in his right eye, he should have been a character in the script, compared to other passers-by walking on the street, this old gentleman was well-dressed, and did not have the malaise of other passers-by.

Yue Chaoxi thought about running to the old gentleman and asked.

"Uncle (four voices), where is this?"

The old gentleman was stunned for a moment by this authentic accent, and then said slowly with a calm expression.

"Iberia, once the golden age of Spain."

Song Haoran and Cheng Yuxiang also followed, Cheng Yuxiang glanced at the old gentleman, and then hid behind Song Haoran, in the death-type script, any danger can be fatal.

Here Song Haoran's knowledge is the best, he took over and asked:

"Does Iberia refer to the Iberian Peninsula of Europe? What era is Spain? Never heard of it. ”

"Iberia is not a place, he is an era. In the heyday of the Spanish Dynasty, which had a fleet that conquered five continents and became the Golden Fleet, they took the wealth of the whole world with them on their way home, but they encountered an unknowable accident, and since then the dynasty has gone into decline, and the glory of Iberia has become a legend, which is only written in ancient books. ”

While the old gentleman was talking, a young man not far away was giving an impassioned speech with a lantern in his left hand and a newspaper in his right hand.

"I, Albis Albus Francis, will restore the glory of Iberia, and recruit brave adventurers to find the Golden Horn!"

"Ding."

The mobile phone system sounds.

Script Quest Update!

[Objective: Join the expedition of Albis!] 】

Yue Zhaoxi, Song Haoran, and Cheng Yuxiang checked their mobile phones together, it is better to have a mission goal than to be a headless fly, the key script characters have appeared, and the three of them said goodbye to the old gentleman and walked towards the teenager.

Only Luo Xin is still pestering the old gentleman.

"I just want to know what's good here?"

The old gentleman looked at them and thought for a moment, then smiled kindly at Luo Xin.

"My child, I don't know that. After all, ......, I'm not one of them. ”