A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 46 Floyd said GHS is the driving force behind moving people forward - Floyd died of oral cancer

The reason why Huang Lang laughed was very simple, not because of Batavia's secretive expression, nor because of Caster's excellent disguise, but because of the changes in his reputation list.

After this series of adventures, a series of factions have appeared on his prestige list: Golden Sculpture Department, Sky Throne, Eternal Empire, Adventurer's Guild, Northland Chamber of Commerce and so on.

Just now, when Batavia was talking to Custer, when he really stepped into the Liberator bandit garrison, two more faction reputations suddenly appeared on his reputation list:
[Elf United Kingdom] and [Elf United Kingdom Keeper]

The prestige of both factions is neutral.

At this moment, Huang Lang finally discovered the greatest effect of his prestige subsystem - this thing is the eye of truth that can penetrate the disguise and directly see the faction that a certain person or group of people belong to!
He has also come into contact with many elves before, but the faction of the United Kingdom of elves did not appear on the reputation list, but now it suddenly appears, which can only represent one thing-the elves before were just elves, but they did not belong to the union in terms of affiliation. Kingdom, and now, Huang Lang has really come into contact with a person or force that belongs to the elves in the sphere of influence.

Looking at the "Keeper of Secrets" who is obviously an intelligence agency, the answer is ready to come out - the Liberator bandit group, or at least the core executives of the Liberator bandit group, have a subordinate or cooperative relationship with the elves Well, this bandit group itself is basically a hidden seed that the elves put down in the human empire.

As for who the higher-up is, hehe...
Huang Lang laughed, then stopped talking, and just followed the team forward.

Entering the bandits' stronghold fortress, under Custer's arrangement, the bandits arranged supplies and accommodation for the caravan and the adventurers who were guarding them. Nothing went wrong.

"Our magic shield is mainly used as a camouflage, and it doesn't have a great barrier effect on the low temperature in the winter night in the Northland," Custer said to the caravan and adventurers in a high voice, "so I suggest that everyone It's better to protect yourself and don't wander around. You will leave early tomorrow morning. I hope we can get along well."

After finishing speaking, the tauren turned and left, but Huang Lang rushed after him a few steps.

"Mr. Dajiao, I have a small request." Huang Lang said in a low voice.

"Please tell me, Mr. Dorn."

"I wish to see the elf who brought back the Stone of Lies."

After Huang Lang's words fell, Castor turned his head sharply, a fleeting coldness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared soon, he nodded and said please follow me, and then led the way.

One person and one tauren wandered around the stronghold until they came to the dungeon where the bandits held their captives. Huang Lang and Custer took the torches handed by the guards and walked down the steps into the darkness under the frozen soil of the Northland. .

"After we found out that this elf was the creature that carried that damned stone in the first place, we locked her in solitary confinement. Although I don't know what you want from her, I advise you not to expect too much. As Castor said, he walked to the innermost separate cell and stood still, "We're here."

"Aren't we going in?" Looking at the closed door and the open window, Huang Lang asked suspiciously.

"Don't go in," Castor shook his head lightly, "Anyone or anything related to demons should be treated with caution, after all, no one knows whether the other party will have some kind of... contagious, you can tell Look through the viewing window."

Huang Lang nodded silently, didn't say anything more, went to the window and looked in, and sure enough, he saw the elf thief who had fought against him and suddenly disappeared with the stone, but now the elf's The appearance is quite different from that time:
The elf Shameng-Randy is curled up on the floor of the cell, eyes closed tightly, the flames are burning in the cell, the jumping flames and shadows make the cell seem to be full of ghosts, but looking at the twisted and painful expression of the elf, Huang Lang felt that the haunted realm in the spirit's heart at this moment might be something more hopeless than reality.

The reality of the haunted world, and the haunted domain of reality are intertwined in the cell at this moment, and the elf thief Shameng is intertwined, making the masterpiece of the Nightmare King as smelly as the smell in the prison cell.

[In the endless entanglement of nightmares] --- This negative state that appeared on the elf made Huang Lang frown.

"How is it, Mr. Dorn?" Custer asked softly, staring at Huang Lang's expression.

[If the king of nightmares draws power from nightmares, then the elf in front of him...] A thought flashed through Huang Lang's mind that made him feel a little surprised.

"Mr. Dorn, do you think we should execute this elf?" Custer asked next to him, as if he had seen through Huang Lang's thoughts.

Huang Lang turned his head, looked at the tauren calmly, shook his head and said:
"I have reservations about one thing I don't understand."

"I like your attitude." Hearing this reply, the vigilance and scrutiny in Castor's eyes softened a lot. "We must be cautious when dealing with demon-infected people. If you kill them rashly, the infected people will be entangled by demons Souls are likely to be taken by demons."

"Then what shall we do?"

"Look for professional help," Castor said as he closed the observation window, "Mages and the judges of the Tribunal are experts in this field, we will hand over the relevant people to them, and go to rest, Mr. Dorn , we set off tomorrow morning."

After all, Custer took Huang Lang out of the dungeon, sent him back to his place in person, said good night to each other, and left.

Watching the heavy door close, Huang Lang let out a deep breath—this tauren is really difficult to deal with, he is watching and testing him all the time, sometimes, Huang Lang even has a face His third uncle's feeling:
His third uncle in Blue Star's hometown, the uncle who often tutored him in "English" when he was a child, when Huang Lang asked him why he was so good at foreign languages ​​when he was a child, he would tell Huang Lang with a smile, "He is just a foreign language radio listener." too much】.

It wasn't until Huang Lang grew up that he vaguely understood what his third uncle's original occupation, the so-called "listening to foreign language broadcasts and translating", really meant.

Custer gave him the feeling that he was very similar to his third uncle—as if he was always observing and analyzing something, and the superficial calmness was like a thick steel curtain wall, blocking their true inner thoughts.

Be careful with such people.

After this thought flashed through Huang Lang's mind, he sat down on the bed, took a sip of the warm wine on the table next to him, and was about to review a series of recent events in his mind when he suddenly heard a voice behind him. sound:
"Before you rest, there is something I want to talk to you about."

Looking back, Huang Lang almost spit out the wine he just drank - Serena Xinglu, the half-elf lady, just had time to push away a screen-like thing, and poked her head out from the other side of the room .

At that moment, Huang Lang felt a little dumbfounded, and also a little scared.

I couldn't laugh or cry because Custer did say that because many people came at once and there was not enough room to live in, he should be squeezed with another person, but he didn't tell him that the half-elf lady was sharing the room with him.

He was afraid because he really didn't feel the existence of this half-elf lady just now.

His hostility perception may be one of the best in the world. After all, once someone intends to attack him, within a certain range, the rules of the system will allow him to automatically lock the enemy;
The small map of World of Warcraft under the system rules made him feel like he had opened his eyes. If he deployed some tracking functions, everything around him would be invisible.

But the problem is that he really doesn't have any tracking skills now, after all, he is just a thief, not a hunter, and if these system functions are put aside, he is not really a master assassin, and he doesn't have that strong perception ability.

[I was careless, I should have been tabbing to switch targets just now, trying to scan human flesh] Cursing in his heart, Huang Lang decided to be more careful in the future.

There was an alarm in his heart, but Huang Lang's face was still calm. He lay back, leaned on the pillow and said:

"Tell me what's going on."

"Before, you mentioned that you knew that my father bought less firewood. How did you know?" Serena sat there, her beautiful eyes flashing with vigilance.

Huang Lang turned around and saw that the half-elf hadn't taken off her clothes at all, she was still wearing an adventure outfit, and her hands had been retracted into the robe.

After the last battle, Huang Lang knew that the inside of the robe was like a black and white witch's skirt, with an unknown number of powerful magic items hanging on it.

At that moment, Huang Lang suddenly felt helpless:

[You alien program team doesn't understand the arrangement, shouldn't we arrange a scene where an elf beauty comes out of the shower and collides with me?Even if there is no such thing, at least there must be a complex of Xie Qingluo being seen by me after changing clothes. This is what the audience wants to see, not. . .Why!I was ready to sacrifice to entertain you, but you didn’t give me a chance...】

Perhaps it was because of Huang Lang's crazy complaints, the voice of the person in charge of the program group rang directly in Huang Lang's mind:

[Mr. Huang, we will not directly interfere with the thinking of local creatures. If you really want to create something that you like to hear and see to give yourself extra points, please work harder yourself? 】

[……….You aliens, just wait for me, you see, if I don’t find a chance later, I’ll go find a few female characters who are the same as the female characters in (I’m the archmage)……..I’ll start when the time comes Let me show you the branches and leaves, and I will ask you to spit out all the points for me! 】

After complaining wildly in his heart, Huang Lang coughed and began to lie to the smart half-elf:
"That's the information my brother passed on to me before he left."

"Your brother?" Serena showed a puzzled expression.

"Well, my brother, John Donne, according to his letter, he has dealt with you before." Huang Lang blinked.

Brother, I have dealt with myself before, and I know about my father’s lack of money for buying firewood... A few fragments flashed through my mind, and Miss Serena, whose IQ was online, suddenly remembered one thing, and then her face turned pale The child is red!
Her memory suddenly returned to that smelly night not long ago.

"Where's your brother?!" Serena yelled like a cute tiger in the palm of her hand, the overflow of magic power made her hair flutter.

"Oh? My brother went to investigate something, I don't know where he went, but he sent me a letter a few days ago to say something," Huang Lang pretended to be innocent, "Did something happen?"

It seems that his brother did not elaborate on what happened...

Such a thought flashed through Serena's mind for a moment, and the overflowing magic power was withdrawn again. She felt a little feverish face, coughed awkwardly, and asked with a little erratic eyes:
"What did your brother, this Mr. John Donne, say?"

"I didn't say anything, just said that he had some small disputes with you and your father over the price of firewood..."

"Why did he tell you this?!"

"Just tell me not to go to your father's shop if you pass by Eichenbach?"

"That's it?!"

"That's it," Huang Lang held back a smile, spread his hands, rolled his eyes, and asked back, "So, what happened at that time?"

"It's nothing, it's just that your brother is meddling in his own business." Serena sat down on her bed at once, and then pulled back the screen separating the two beds. "Let's rest, we have to go on the road tomorrow."

"Oh, okay," Huang Lang continued to hold back a smile, "However, Ms. Xinglu, you'd better stay vigilant enough and not relax completely."

There was no reply from the other side of the screen, and Huang Lang resisted the urge to incarnate as the grandson of the Xihu elegant seat to say "Is it cool down there?" and lay down too.

After lying down, when his mood calmed down, Huang Lang began to sort out the recent series of events in his mind. At this time, one thing first entered his thinking:
That is, after repelling the blackened Lisa, he did not receive the settlement notice from the alien program group.

According to the previous statement of the program group, there is no fixed time interval for settlement, and it all happens after the major plots come to an end.

So, in other words - if there is no settlement, it represents the battle to repel Black Lisa, not a stage of a major plot, it represents...
Some things are not over yet.

In other words, the current self is probably still in a certain situation...
Is it possible that the aliens deliberately delayed the settlement to create a program effect?Maybe there is, after all, the timing of the last lottery draw was too subtle, it was almost like the enhancement that the show crew deliberately sent to myself for dramatic effect before something big happened...

Now, the transformation card is in a cooldown state, and the cooldown will not end until the next major plot settlement, and the ultimate kill that can only be activated once for a settlement is now in cooldown...
Then, at such a time, during the cooldown after the last reverse battle, the possibility of suddenly arranging an unexpected situation to surprise me and rectify myself when I am relaxing... Heh, it seems that it does not exist. .

Thinking of this, Huang Lang gradually closed his eyes, and began to sort out his own weapons and equipment and props in the midst of resting his eyes.

And just as Huang Lang was preparing for battle in his doze, in the dungeon he had been to before, a misty gray breath came out from the cracks in the ground and quietly climbed up to the place where he was in a nightmare. The body of the fairy Shameng.

The cold night in the north has quietly arrived.

　Ah, there seem to be more readers
　　Some readers saw that when the family of the elf Shameng was in trouble in Chapter 6, they said that I was embarrassing
　　This is actually a very funny statement. What did I do? I didn’t wash Shameng. She decided to do something because of her family’s plight. She was targeted by the Nightmare King. This is a series of side plots that have extended to the present.
　　However, I guess the readers who complained so much may not have the patience to see now, spread their hands, helpless
　　I obviously can't please everyone

　　If there is a typo, I may correct it when I have a little more time in March, sorry

　　Then to clarify, there will be no brainless sows in my writing, you can rest assured

　　Finally, explain the two ancient stalks:

　　I am an archmage and the ancestor of Shuangwen, who are new to the Internet circle, you can search it, the female characters there are no longer brainless. . . . .But at the beginning of the web, it was the most popular novel
　　"Aren't you cool down here?" This meme is a StarCraft meme. In the SCboy voice packs of Huang Laoxian and Sun Ge, when your soldiers are in danger of being beaten wildly in your hometown, you will hear this very unbearable sentence mocking

　　
　
(End of this chapter)