Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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In fact, the people who took this second task did not have as many quests as the previous one. On the one hand, because there are not many people who have just reached the standard, on the other hand, the mercenaries and adventurers are very well-informed guys. They have heard in the past two days that a group of extremely powerful people have come from the "Brave" tavern Great role.

Although the mercenaries gathered in the mercenary union at this time are not strong, the most powerful is only the third-order black iron junior, but during the day, they still heard from some strong runners about that. A little information from the group.

The team is almost composed of a group of Tier 4 silver level powerhouses. The strength of the leader is unknown, but even the worst strength has the Tier 3 black iron advanced strength.

You should know that in Moratis, the strongest are only two fifth-tier gold junior fighters. The remaining four-tier silver level strongmen are drawn together. There is no "Brave" tavern living at this time. There are many fourth-order strongmen.

At this time, people's various conjectures came out, and most of them believed that this group of people wanted to get a vote in the forest of Warcraft. However, those mercenaries who have seen this group of people know that the armor and weapons on them are already astronomical for ordinary professionals.

People who can afford this kind of fine products don't look like they are bad money. If it is really entering the forest of Warcraft, then their plans must be huge.

So on these premises, the sudden appearance of these two strange tasks is very intriguing. The mercenaries sell their lives for money, but they are not stupid. If it's a trivial matter to lose money and be delayed by people's money, it's really worthless if you take your life into it.

However, in the end the next morning, the four people needed for this task, the second-level bronze junior professionals, were really a group of characters who didn't touch the world and almost didn't love their uncles. Let them do the rough work of the low-level mercenaries, and they are still a little dissatisfied. When they are taken to participate in the mission of Warcraft Forest, their strength is too bad.

Therefore, for these two second-level bronze junior strength combatants, these two gold coins can be earned. What about danger. Could it be more dangerous than entering the Forest of Warcraft and facing all kinds of Warcraft and the environment? Besides, they usually want to take risks to follow the brigade to the Forest of Warcraft, and few teams are willing to take them.

In the early morning of the next day, under the watchful eye of other well-known mercenaries and adventurers, the four junior combatants with second-level bronze strength left the hall of the mercenary union with a disturbed mood. Before them, the four lucky guys who had received the task of standing at the gate had already stood behind them happily under the gaze of guarding strange eyes at the gate.

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With the bright sunshine in the morning, Ophelia, who was sleeping on Feiyun, finally opened her eyes beautifully. Because of the existence of Feiyun, she can rest at ease without worrying about the fierce Warcraft that frequently appears in the Forest of Warcraft.

The cave where she was at this time was originally the home of a third-class Warcraft silver-backed mongoose in a nest of wind systems, but under Feiyun's "negotiations", they bite one tail and moved away temporarily. Choosing the silver-backed mongoose's nest for the night is actually a decision of Feiyun. Compared with the general Warcraft's lair, the silver-backed mongoose's nest is not only spacious and clean, but even the odor that Warcraft often smells is inaudible.

Perhaps it was the days before the ancient trials that made Ophelia accustomed to Zhang Yang's existence, so when she stood up with her eyes wide open, she always felt something was missing. Even if the Feiyun around him has concluded a contract with her, it has a stable sixth-order intermediate strength, but Ophelia's heart just feels a little empty.

After taking out the food in the space bracelet and eating a little, Ophelia looked at the sky, and finally arrived at the time to enter the city agreed with Wright. She sincerely hopes that the family elders will not get involved, otherwise, the Carmod family, known as the millennial family, will inevitably experience a **** storm.

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Bonnie, like the three temporary companions beside him, looked at the tavern named "Brave" located on the corner of the street not far from his eyes, and began to sweat a little unconsciously. To be honest, while accepting this task at that time, although I was already prepared, but until standing here, waiting for the mysterious employer to meet with them, Boni said in his heart that he was not afraid that he was cheating.

To know that the strongest person he can usually reach is only a mercenary captain of the third-tier black iron intermediate level, but now he has to go to a room with at least twenty fourth-level silver and above strongmen The existing tavern, but also to eat and drink in a calm, it is simply ... Excited.

At this time, in addition to their four cramped guys, there were dozens of other idlers who came to see the lively mercenaries a few dozen meters behind. In the spirit of not being afraid of things, they really want to see what will happen to these people after they enter.

The river of time flows slowly, in which day and night alternate, and the changes of cold and heat almost never stop.

When the hourglass with a fine scale engraved outside the door of the tavern flows to six hours, a man carrying a crude staff, wearing a black robe and wearing a hooded cloak is carrying his clothes The corner hurriedly ran towards here.

"Ah, what a blessing. Almost late ~ Hello, I'm Troy, a water magician, and the one who will soon have breakfast with you."

Bonnie felt too many surprises for him today. Not only did he encounter such a wonderful mission that was rare for a hundred years, but even the magician who was barely seen in the usual day appeared in front of himself, and claimed to have breakfast with them. .

(Breakfast together ... but we have mercenary missions. Ah. It ’s impossible. This low-level magician who looks tall and tall is the employer we are waiting for ...)

Suddenly thinking of this, Bonite immediately replied nervously:

"Me, we are the one, the one who has taken the task to wait for someone. That, Master Troy, what do we need to do."

With Boni's stuttering words, Zhang Yang can understand that as long as he is not a fool, he will understand that there is no lunch in the world, and uh, no breakfast. From this point of view, eating is also risky.

"You don't have to be too nervous. In fact, you can just talk and laugh like you usually eat. I promise that as long as half of the time has passed, you can leave even if the task is completed. The premise is that during this period, you have to appear Know me well, is there a problem? "

Hearing this, Boni et al. Breathed a sigh of relief, but it was only a half leak, and it will pass quickly, so as to be familiar. Then Hu Kanbai.

In this way, when Boni and others walked to the "Brave" tavern with a smile, Zhang Yang had become one of them. And when they really walked into the "Brave" tavern, the professionals sitting in the door and window in twos and threes suddenly looked like them.

"Boss. Here come five cooked meat breads. And the most energetic wine."

Now that he has entered the house, it means that Boni has no regrets. In fact, he didn't regret it. He licked blood at the edge of his sword and worked on the belt of his head and trousers. Now that we are here, even if we really die later, we will have to eat a big meal and talk about it.

Therefore, Boni entered the role quickly, and the three mercenaries who were with him were all young people in their twenties. Under the stimulation of wine and meat, they quickly forgot their previous fears, plus Zhang Yang at the moment There is no such thing as a legendary magician's shelf, and they drink and eat meat like them, so after half a glass of spirits, the four completely let go, completely like a small person who made money to open the meat.

In contrast, De Mok, who was sitting on the second floor window of the "Brave" tavern, was not in a good mood at this time. Although Shadow Dancer Deere has not yet advanced to Tier 4 silver, his ability to track spies is not bad at all. But because of this, the guy who drank with Miss Olesia last night was able to escape silently from under his eyelids, which already explained some problems.

In terms of days, the last few days are the days when Ophelia is about to return and start a traditional parade. As a knife that bears the burden of the elders, he is under great pressure.

According to the information, Ophelia was originally the strength of the fourth-order silver peak. If he added a Pegasus king with a strength of about sixth-order purple gold, he and the mysterious person on the third floor, in total The strength of the two sixth-order Zijin junior fighters can logically achieve instant lore.

It is not a trivial matter to assassinate the current head of the Silver Pegasus Legion. If the client was not kind to Demock, and was a very important member of the Camod family, even if he was rewarded with double the treasure, he would not touch this mold.

Demok is a clear man. He has vaguely guessed that this is the internal favor of the Camod family. In this eventful autumn, such a thing happening is absolutely related to the death of the old emperor and the princes secretly related to the throne. However, he is just a soldier without a backstage, which means that the white dot is just a knife.

For his wife and children living in Mokximu City, Demok can only choose to obey, even if what he will do will push him to the cusp of the storm.

Thinking about this, a golden wing-shaped magic firework suddenly exploded in the sky northwest of Moratis. Seeing this, Demock's rock-solid body shuddered. The right hand, wearing dark blue armor, unconsciously held the handle of a straight knife standing beside the table.

At the moment of holding the familiar icy texture, Demock's face finally returned to indifference, and the sword came out of the sheath, never died.