He Shenshu, are you going to cause trouble for those people too? Moria didn't know who "those people" were. They should be talking about all the extraordinary people who came to the sage's egg sheath. He nodded: "You can't just do nothing." "Li Wen did not refute the other party. She took out the magic map and searched for the next place in the old city that might be the venue for the ceremony, but she was quickly attracted by another target. The light spot symbolizing the head of the wolves finally moved. He left the Red Oak City. In other words, has the Black Crow Port finally begun? Thinking like this, Li Wen showed a smile that was definitely not friendly. Chapter 131 The lost White Star Fang resurrected from a dark basement, next to the White Star Potato Chips who also chose to be resurrected in this place. "My weapon is gone. "White Star Potato Chips said coldly. These words gave White Star Fang another headache. The stabbing sword is a rare blue-quality high-value weapon in the studio. At this stage, it is used one at a time. If you throw it into the game trading website, it can be sold for more than a thousand yuan at first. White Star Fang's face was so angry that he died twice in a short period of time. The first time was stolen by a lone wolf player. I reluctantly accepted it, but the second time I was killed by the NPC's AOE skill for no apparent reason. I died in an unknown manner, and I didn't get any benefits, but I lost a lot of equipment. The death penalty in "Yggdrasil: Origin" is superimposed. For example, if the player dies for the first time, there is about a 10% chance that he will lose one or several items when he dies. items, and the experience gained is reduced by 10% within 24 hours after resurrection; and if the player dies for the second time in a short period of time - usually within the duration of the buff that reduces experience gained - then this value will be doubled, which is a 20% probability and 48 hours: if he dies again during this period, it will be doubled again. And there will be more serious deufff... This is the second time for Shirahoshi Fang. If he dies again... he may have to consider deleting his account and retraining. At this time, Shirahoshi Xiaojiu came online. He was too slow, so he didn't rush back to save the field like Shirahoshi Fang, but he avoided losses. "What's wrong, Xiaojiu?" "White Star Fang looked at the other party and knew that he was offline to contact other members of the studio. This game has neither team formation nor remote communication functions. If you want to communicate other than face-to-face, you can only contact offline except relying on magic." The president said that he encountered trouble there. "Bai Xing Xiaojiu's face wasn't very good either. After all, objectively speaking, he was sold by Bai Xing Potato Chips. "Then what are you waiting for? Go help. "White Star Potato Chips ridiculed the two of them. Without that blue weapon, his combat effectiveness has been reduced by at least half. He probably won't be of use before the end of this operation. White Star Fangs didn't even think about it, and said, "What about our previous arrangements? What if no one is guarding it and it gets destroyed? "You still have arrangements?" "White Star Potato Chips couldn't help but laugh out loud. He took out the piece of parchment. There was no incantation or luster on it. It was obviously useless. "It was destroyed a long time ago. After all, it's not that you are too good. "What would you do if you could stop that assassin?" Not yet..." "Okay! "Bai Xing Xiaojiu couldn't stand it anymore, and decisively ended the usual pot-sharing meeting, "The president said not to worry about the ceremony, everyone should go over to support. "All? Bai Xing Fang's face changed, and he didn't care about the internal strife. Their studio had arranged a total of six similar rituals, which was enough to include the entire old city and some surrounding areas as a hunting ground for virtual world creatures. In this way, the attention of the picket bureau would definitely be attracted, and at this time the president Then he led the main force of the studio to raid the Black Crow Port and successfully seized the artifact. But now he said that he would give up the ceremony and go to support the president... This means that the plan has been changed, and the president may be in big trouble. "What are you still doing? Hurry up and support!" "White Star Fang said coldly. * The patter of rain became violent at a certain time, and melodious thunder came from the dark sky covered with dark clouds, which was a precursor to the coming heavy rain. "Lester is not in peace either. "The girl sighed, her golden pupils reflecting the dim scenery outside the window. "This city has always been like this, my little princess. "An old soldier wearing a blue and white officer's uniform with a face full of scars said casually. Victoria tried to reach out to wipe away the rain stains that obstructed her vision, but was blocked by the glass window in front of her. "Of course I know, Teacher Marshall. "The girl turned to look at the respected old man. When he was young, he was a commissioned officer of the Royal Fleet, fighting for Arthur on the outer seas, with a bright future. In middle age, the conflict between Arthur and Roland intensified, and the war broke out. Since then, Marshall has been active on the front line of the battlefield, commanding the Kingdom's Third Army. He has gone through several battles, won many battles, and received numerous medals. At the end of his relationship with Roland. After one battle, that is, the famous Battle of Fencewood, this respectable old man finally retired and gave up all his fame and wealth to return to his hometown of Leicester to start a retirement life. It is not quite right to say that it was a retirement life. After all, he still serves as the honorary instructor of the Third Knights. "It's just that some things have to be witnessed with one's own eyes to be able to appreciate it. "While the two were talking, the door to the office of the Director of the Leicester Branch of the Picket Bureau was pushed open, and Jeffrey, who was soaked all over, walked in anxiously. "His Royal Highness and Sir Marshall have been kept waiting for a long time. "Jeffrey tried to regain his composure in his voice. Victoria did not look at him, but stared out the window. "Thank you, Chief Jeffrey. Please tell me what's going on now. "The girl's voice was as beautiful as a lark, light and free of unnecessary emotions, but it was as heavy as a stone in Jeffrey's ears. He was silent for a moment, struggling with the words, and then reached out to take off his soaked windbreaker and then said: "Over at Black Crow Port, all hands have lost contact. "It is a kind of irony that more than a dozen extraordinary people have lost contact without any movement in the city and on the territory of the picket bureau. "Less than half an hour after losing contact, the people we sent out found them..." Jeffrey added, with confusion and a little uneasiness in his tone, "They are all dead, but the way of death is a little weird... Almost three meters above the ground, their bodies were floating with their heads in the sky, with a thick rope wrapped around their feet, and the other end was connected to a heavy object or the ground..." Rather than floating, it was better to say that they were about to fall into the sky, if not for the ropes around their ankles. Jeffrey thought so. The events of this night were enough to make him anxious. Damn, accidents happened not only at the Black Crow Port, but also in the old city. A group of illegal supernatural beings brought thick fog and attacked the old city. When the intelligence came in, an investigator had already been killed; the wolf cubs in the Wolf Club were also ready to take action, hoping that they would not be carried away and would have trouble with the picket bureau... It happened at this time, Jeff. I have a splitting headache. Just two days ago, an investigator from the General Administration discovered signs of large-scale activities of Dark Dawn in the Black Dragon Territory, and forcibly removed a group of local investigators from Leicester, which led to his current dilemma of insufficient manpower... Afterwards, please be sure to bury them properly and not lose any compensation they deserve. "The girl murmured, "They are all warriors who contributed the last drop of their blood to this country. We should remember them. After all, no one except us will know what they have done. "After she finished speaking, outside the window, late at night
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