through the dark road

Chapter 259
Carrying a pair of message reels he named "Beep Beep Machines" in his arms, Mo Bei left the Mage Guild briskly, obviously feeling unaffected.

Naturally, Kane would not teach him the method of burning vitality. After learning about a series of negative effects, he actually gave up.

As for the side effects of other hole cards, Kane feels that he doesn't have to worry about it now.

Whether it's fusion skills or violent flames, they are far from the costly cards that Kane pointed out.And with the growth of strength, Mo Bei can even use it as a permanent output method, it is considered a conventional skill, so there is nothing to worry about.

Co-authoring himself still has no real cards. .Thinking of this, Mo Bei naturally thought about a more powerful explosive method in his heart, or whether it was possible to further increase the lethality of the fusion technique.

Kane looked at his leaving back through the window, showing a wry smile, as if he knew what he was thinking at this time.

No matter what the purpose is, what kind of persistence you have, some things are unavoidable after all.

For the thirst for power, this is an eternal prison that humans, angels and demons cannot break free from.Neither light nor dark, good or evil.

That's why it's called—

original sin.

In the early morning of the next day, the three of Akali were about to set off for practice as planned. Mo Bei took out a message scroll and stuffed it into Akali's hand and said:
"Send me a message when you're free."

After all, he blinked at Akali.

"this is?..."

"This is called a beeping machine. I've paid the phone bill... ah no... I've embedded the energy-providing gemstones in it. As long as the two scrolls are outside the inventory, you can put letters in them and send them back and forth. "Mo Bei said with a smile, and demonstrated the activation method at the same time.

Alvin, who was exchanging feelings with Hua Ning's justice, immediately came over after hearing this, full of interest in this novelty.

"Go, go, go, this is for communication between the captains, not a toy." Mo Bei blasted him away with a pretense.

What he said was high-sounding, but Akali naturally understood something, and couldn't help feeling a little sweet in her heart, pursed her lips, and put away the things.

After the three of them set off, Mo Bei also began to focus on his own training, and looked forward to whether any craftsman would take off his recruitment information and come to him.

When he came back last night, he made a detour to the artisan area, posted a recruitment message on the recruitment list, and promised a considerable reward.

However, just as he thought before, during this period of time, Lu Gao had posted two or three layers of information on the recruitment list due to the fact that Lu Gao asked someone to repair the house, so he just randomly slapped his piece of paper on it. , Just see if you can attract a few people with higher remuneration.

It was not until evening that the courtyard door was finally knocked.

But when he opened the courtyard door, what he saw was not craftsmen looking for work, but Trike and the others who hadn't seen each other for a while.

Several people are in daily attire, and they look a little disheartened, it seems that they have not returned from training.

"Where did you come from?" Mo Bei asked.

"Outside the city, we came in from the north gate, so we turned around to take a look, you seem to be quite leisurely." Trike laughed and teased Mo Bei.

Mo Bei gave a dry laugh, and felt that he was really a hands-off shopkeeper.He let the four of them into the yard sideways, and asked them what they were doing during this time.

It turned out that since the plan for the migration of the ethnic group was formulated, the Trick team has been busy with their original ethnic group, and has never gone out to practice.

Today they are helping the tribe to go back to the city to buy some supplies, so they will pass by here.

Trike's words were purely just a joke. All ethnic groups can change their destiny, and they have nothing but endless gratitude to Mo Bei.

And from the extermination of the gathering point of wizards to the hanging of the corpses of the two major demons on the top of the city, they have also heard about the actions of the Mobei team during this period. The positive impact and substantial impact of these things on the returning group Help is infinitely greater than their running errands and moving things with the group.

Trike and the others have heard more about the development of things at the west gate than Mo Bei.

It is said that the body of Duriel disappeared that night, much to the regret of many.Immediately afterwards, the captain of the guard on the tower was constantly asked by the teams, if they killed Duriel, could they also bring the body back and hang it up.

Which team can finally win the ultimate boss of Alanok after a long period of experience and preparation.But in the past, other than showing off to familiar friends, the teams that successfully killed did not attract much attention.

However, if they can display their victories on the top of the city in front of the public, it will satisfy their vanity, even if they can only exist for an hour or two, they will feel that they are particularly showing their faces.

The captain of the guard took the trouble, and after reporting to Graze, he directly hung a pulley sling on the outer wall of the city tower, and posted an announcement that any team that successfully killed the demon king Duriel could hang his body on it by himself.

Those squads who were sure to challenge Duriel set off with fierce fighting spirit and rushed to the ancient tombs. Naturally, they all wanted to experience the high-profile and high-spirited feeling.

Mo Bei didn't expect this to evolve into a tradition, and he was happy to see that it could increase everyone's enthusiasm. After all, not all job changers have that sense of urgency.

What made him a little speechless was that it was said that not long after the sling appeared, an idiot asked his idiot teammates to hang himself on it. He was charged with a fine of [-] gold coins, and then added a sentence to the announcement——

It is not allowed to hang strange things on it, and offenders will be fined!
"There are talents from the generation of Jiangshan..." Mo Bei couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then asked:

"By the way, Lokan and the others haven't come back yet?"

"It is said that they have returned to the original location of the ethnic group, that is, the newly built teleportation station, but it seems that they have no plans to return to Lu Gaoyin."

"why?"

"It seems that there is a big conflict with the boss of Aigis, but I don't know the specifics. It happened many years ago, so I have everything I said, and I don't know which one is true."

"A deep hatred?"

"It doesn't seem to be counted..." Trick shrugged.

"The two old men are quite hypocritical..."

After chatting for a while, he also learned a lot about the actual situation of returning to the ethnic group from Trick. It sounds very good, and even some small troubles can be solved. After all, it is the general trend, and the attitudes of people from all sides towards this matter They are also relatively uniform, and there should be no more troubles.

Trike and the others didn't stay too long, and had to buy some supplies before the artisan area was closed. It seemed that they came here to inform Mo Bei of the situation, and then they left directly.

"Why is there still no signal..."

The moonlight was shining outside the window, and Mo Bei placed the head of the summons scroll on the head of the bed, watching eagerly, and picked it up from time to time to try to activate it, but there was no light, which means that the scroll in Akali's hand was always on. in the inventory.

He wouldn't worry about the safety of the three of Akali for no reason, knowing that they probably haven't stopped to rest yet.

From the perspective of time, it will take about two or three days to reach the ruins of the lost city. By then, he will not stay up all night waiting for information. That is the best time to hunt the dark elders.

At this time, he was just looking forward to what it would be like to send a text message for the first time in this world, so he seemed a little anxious.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Mo Bei, who was half asleep and half awake, felt a flash of brilliance in the scroll tube, and woke up in a jerk, and couldn't wait to open the scroll tube, and sure enough, a rolled parchment was poured out.

(End of this chapter)