A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 30 People see more seagulls eating chips on the pier than petrels in a storm
Facing the mission sent by Hammond, Huang Lang was a little hesitant.

He hopes to enrich his wallet, improve his adventurer level, and is not interested in world peace, but these are not the reasons for his hesitation.

The reason why Huang Lang really hesitated was because he felt that this was a main task.

And he belongs to the kind of person who will find a way to clear all the side quests that can be done before doing the main quest.

This is the mentality that quite a lot of players, or people will have, and many times, many players who do this are not as they claim [do all the sidelines for the complete game experience].

The main task means rich rewards and an opportunity to change the course of the world, but it also means powerful enemies and ubiquitous risks.

If there is an opportunity to make you as strong as possible, reduce risks, increase your winning rate and still get rich rewards, in other words, do more side quests before doing the main quest, then why not?
Is there any player in Black Soul who chooses useless people and kills everything with a wooden stick?

The answer is naturally [Yes], but after all, such players are an absolute minority, and a large part of these minority players do so because they want to broadcast live—in other words, being [tortured] can give They bring benefits.

From the perspective that people can see this point, the petrels flying against the storm are, after all, an absolute minority; however, the seagulls who go to the pier to order French fries are overwhelming.

This is how Huang Lang felt at the current stage of his adventure in this different world - he felt as if he hadn't done side missions to explore the world since he came to the different world, he felt as if he had been on the main mission all the time.

Huang Lang thought: [In the face of powerful enemies and dangers, it is indeed good to fight wits and bravery, but do we have to order something else? I am not a seagull. The meaning of survival every day is to order French fries and save The gentlemen of the world audience don't like to watch it either... probably? 】

However, the program team and the system obviously didn't want to refuse him, because the blood-red team escort mission appeared again in his mission list: [Wings of Love, Blood of the Stars: Together with Serena-Xinglu To the capital of the United Kingdom of the Elves]

[Gan! ! !As for the wings of love, I don't have two galaxy singers with pink hair and green hair behind me to sing for me, and I don't drive any transformation fighter... Wait, let's go to the capital of the elf kingdom together, It's not an escort, what's going on? 】

Huang Lang, who was madly complaining in his heart, suddenly noticed that the text in the mission was abnormal, and then he noticed Hammond's expression and eyes——Hammond, whose back was facing other adventurers in the guild hall, was projecting There was a very meaningful look in his eyes, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Hammond's expression, Huang Lang suddenly noticed that compared to Hammond's expression at this moment, the guild hall was like a background board, and he noticed many of the scattered adventurers in the hall. Everyone glanced at them with erratic eyes from time to time.

[Such an important operation, such a secret matter, why find a place to close the door and say that it is arranged directly in the lobby? 】

When such a thought flashed through his mind, Huang Lang suddenly understood it like Brother Monkey whose master hit his head with three rulers.

"This is of course obligatory, and I will follow Lord Yanyi's orders." Huang Lang nodded to Hammond with a kind of understanding and clarity in his heart.

"Very good, I'll open a room for you in the branch, you rest here first, Helena and I will go to recruit a team, and we will start when we are ready," Hammond nodded in satisfaction, and then said to the The receptionist Hafsol Qiangyan, who was waiting behind the counter, waved, "Halfsol, prepare a comfortable room for this gentleman."

The dwarf came out in response, and took Huang Lang away. After watching the dwarf leave with Huang Lang, Hammond confessed to his old partner Alice, "Get your daughter ready and get her ready to go", and then also left.

Let’s not talk about how Alice comforted her daughter Serena. After Huang Lang followed the dwarf Hafsol all the way to the hotel in the backyard of the chapter, he was settled into a room with a fairly good condition on the third floor. Then soon someone brought food and water to Huang Lang.

"If Mr. Dorn needs anything else, just use the crystal on the table to call me at any time." The dwarf Hafsol withdrew after finishing speaking.

After the dwarves withdrew, Huang Lang began to look at the surrounding environment:

It was a fairly standard room in the Northlands - a fire was burning in the fireplace, the low chairs, single bed and other furniture in the room were mostly made of stone, and the stone dining table fixed to the floor was provided by the chapter kitchen. Typical northern food.

These meals include hot stewed camel meat soup, heavily sugared, iced berry pie made from frozen raspberries from the Crystalline Forest, a large glob of fat frozen from some kind of animal, and a large jug of spirits.

It is a meal for the purpose of providing calories and fat.

Huang Lang didn't intend to eat. He came to the stone bed covered with a lot of animal hair and leather. Just as he was about to sit down, he felt a breeze blowing in front of him. When he looked up, he found that Hammond was sitting empty just now. A bed with nothing on it.

"You're smart," Hammond said with an approving smile on his face, and after he glanced at the untouched food on the table, the approving smile was a little stronger, "You're also cautious, which is good, this Two qualities are critical to your next mission."

"Thank you." Huang Lang replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"You should be proud of these two qualities. I have a much better impression of the Dorn family. Do you know that in recent years, many young adventurers have forgotten the most important quality of being an adventurer? , that's to be smart," said Hammond with a soft exclamation, "they're too focused on force, and I'm glad to see another smart guy."

"This makes me feel very scared," Huang Lang bowed slightly, "My father has always taught me not to let people easily have expectations of themselves."

"Your father is very wise, because people who are not particularly smart will always make wishes at will because of that, which is a headache. Now let's talk about the next arrangement..."

Next, the old rock sculpture showed Huang Lang his cunning side besides his profligacy:
A series of actions in the living room, just as Huang Lang guessed, was a smoke bomb.

According to the arrangement of the old rock sculpture, next, the old rock sculpture will guard two puppets pretending to be Huang Lang and Serena respectively, and head towards the kingdom of elves.

The real Rambas-Elena, together with two other puppets disguised as Huang Lang and Serena, will be escorted by another companion in the adventure group, a legendary ranger, to the capital of the United Kingdom of elves through another road .

Huang Lang, on the other hand, will follow a caravan with the real Serena Eleanor Stardew, through the caravan trade route, through the inland official road of the Eternal Empire, to the final destination, the capital of the United Kingdom of the Elves.

The soldiers are divided into three groups, the true and the false, the plank road is built openly, and the Chencang is secretly crossed.

"It's essential to fight demons who are experts in conspiracies and tricks," Hammond said in a low voice, "The identity you will adopt is a false identity that I have always used in recent years, your name It's [Dieter-Trass]..."

Then, Hammond confessed to Huang Lang one of the many disguised identities he has traveled around the world in recent years, and told many details.

The lights in the room didn't go out until late at night.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day was three poles high, the snowstorm was not so strong, and when the temperature was at a higher level of the day, a caravan in Baigu was about to leave.

This is a standard human inland trade caravan, which will transport the goods in the inland of the empire to the border cities, and then bring back the special products on the border. There are thousands of such caravans in the empire, and the caravans run at the same time. I have also run a route hundreds of times, so I am not familiar with it.

However, unlike the fellows who lack enthusiasm for the next itinerary because they are not familiar with the route, Mr. Batavia, the owner of the caravan, seemed very excited, wearing thick clothes, and kept walking around in place.

"Look at the boss, it looks like his wife is having a baby." A caravan clerk poked his elbow at his companion who was pulling the rein of the camel beast. "What's the matter? Is there anything good?"

"I'm not very clear, but it's said that the boss had the opportunity to pull in a distinguished guest this time." The guy who was poked shrank in his thick clothes and shook his head. "Who knows, anyway, it's none of our business."

"Do your business well," the leader of the adventurer team responsible for guarding the caravan happened to pass by, and interrupted when he heard two guys gossiping, "There are indeed distinguished guests, so you have to behave better, understand?"

The guys curled their lips after hearing this, and didn't take it seriously—it doesn't matter what kind of guest you are, the benefits belong to the boss, and it's none of our business.

Seeing the indifferent faces of the guys, the leader of the adventurer team was about to reprimand him, but suddenly he saw Mr. Batavia running towards a person with a smile on his face.

This is a man who looks to be middle-aged. His face may be handsome, but the two big beards cover most of that face, completely destroying the youthful atmosphere that may be left on that face; In the part, Mr. Batavia could see an almost fixed wrinkle between the brows, which combined with the man's gloomy eyes and thin tightly closed lips gave people a forbidding feeling.

Mr. Batavia knew that the man in front of him looked like a wolf when he was not smiling, but even if he smiled, he just changed from a wolf to a tiger, and his ferocious temperament probably would not change in any way.

However, Mr. Batavia, who has been in business for many years, has long understood a truth: respect should be generated because of the power, wealth or status of the object, and has nothing to do with itself, and it has nothing to do with looks and appearance.

Mr. Batavia doesn't like the person in front of him, but he is willing to cooperate with the person in front of him.

Because according to what he knows, this Mr. Dieter-Trass is a businessman with a lot of "power" in the capital circle, and he is doing some secret business dealing with big people-for example, some difficult ones , more sensitive jewelry, or beauties, and so on.

Batavia was able to develop a relationship with this gentleman because his sister married an official in the metropolitan area.

Although the caravan owner was puzzled about why this well-known businessman in the underground world of the capital circle appeared in Baigu and why he decided to set off with his caravan, Batavia had already learned to control his curiosity, so he saw When Dieter appeared, he just greeted Dieter with great enthusiasm, and then led Dieter to the car with the best condition in his team.

"Is there anything you need?" Batavia asked enthusiastically.

"Try not to be disturbed by people. The person who delivers the food must remember to knock on the door." This Mr. Dieter was about to get into the car, but he was forced to stop --- because the one beside him People have no intention of moving.

Seeing this scene, Dieter seemed to be angry. He pulled it gently, and a blue light band appeared on his hand, and the other end was connected to the wrist of the person behind him.

Dieter jerked and said [be honest] rudely, the person behind him was staggered and had to crawl into the carriage.

With this tugging and reeling, Mr. Batavia had the opportunity to see the appearance of the man for a moment.

It was a beautiful woman.

She has hair that is as bright as sunlight, which is most desired by the residents of the Northland, and teeth that are as dazzling as pearls. It makes people feel that this girl has a special mission of God with these teeth——that is, to laugh.

But the girl didn't have the slightest smile on her face at this moment, only anger, stubbornness and sorrow.

But even so, it didn't damage her amazing beauty.

She has pink lips like spring flowers, and the lines of her face are as soft as the goddess statues carved out by sculptors. Matching this radiant face is a pair of big dark blue eyes, like creamy skin.

The lines are like stone carvings, the complexion is beautiful, but the expression is as cold as ice.

What a fatal match—Mr. Batavia sighed in his heart, and at the same time, he also roughly understood why this Dieter appeared in the Northland.

How did he find such a beauty, or was he trying to capture a runaway beauty?
Batavia didn't dare to think too much, quickly closed the door of the carriage, and then told the guards and guys not to disturb the two guests in this carriage.

With the door closed, the flame spar in the compartment glowed dimly under the lampshade, maintaining the temperature and light in the compartment.

Mr. "Dieter-Trass" sat down, and the blue light band in his hand disappeared.

"Sorry, it's all acting, forgive me." He said to the beauty beside him.

"Hmph." The beauty snorted coldly and sat down, her face still full of anger.

Seeing the young lady's angry face, Huang Lang, who was disguised as Dieter, sighed.

He knew that this journey was destined not to be too happy.

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