"Mr. Bergson, do you know this place?"

To the old explorer's question, Anvis just kept a decent smile and didn't answer formally.

"Okay, okay, I get it."

Seeing Anves' reaction, Bergson nodded clearly.

"The ruins are located in the Messegica Wasteland. I don’t know where you obtained this image of the ruins, but if your target is really the Lunar Calling Mission, then I think you should have heard the name. ."

With that, the old explorer took out the sheepskin map and circled a range on it.

"The Messegis Wasteland is a rocky wilderness on the northeast side of the island, on the right side of the central mountain range.

I can give you the information there. Of course, the price may be higher because it involves the Moon Calling Secret Mission. "

Seeing Anvis, whose eyes gradually showed a strange color, Bergson took it for granted.

"What's wrong, when it comes to dangerous Paganism, I will add a little price. Isn't it reasonable?"

"No... I just thought that when you mentioned the Esoteric Mission of Moon Calling, there was a special meaning."

Anvis shook his head, somewhat surprised.

.........

Karllas, adventurer shop "George's Grocery Store".

The owner, George, has a headache recently.

Recently, there have been many more outlanders in the city of Kallas who do not know where they come from.

This did make his business prosperous, but it was more troublesome.

The costumes of these outsiders look like refugees, but they are completely different from the former refugees.

The strangest thing is that they seem to have a completely different behavior pattern.

Squatting, sneaking and stealing things under his eyelids, forget it.

He even sold his merchandise to him after he got it.

Is this a bit too much?

There was even one time when he really lost a lot of things, and when he was upset, a foreigner suddenly appeared to him, claiming to sell things.

And what he sells is exactly the same as what he lost——

Sorry?

You at least remove the above mark first, right?

Just like now, he caught another outlander who ran into the house and turned around.

Originally, in order to kill the chickens and the monkeys, this kind of thing was to interrupt a hand and then hand it over to the city guards.

But now, George can't move.

Killing too many chickens will make you tired.

He is no longer a slaughter of chickens and monkeys, he has switched jobs and opened a slaughterhouse.

After locking the door of the shop, George grabbed the stranger and tweeted it directly to the garrison of the city guards, and then locked him in the dungeon of Karllas.

The city guard is very busy now, he must send it personally.

It just so happened that he could take the opportunity to take a short break.

Along the way, he saw many similar foreigners.

This is a good judgment. Those who hop and hop, those who lie on the ground and look up, and those who walk upside down are all foreigners.

Seeing him twisting a dejected foreigner and walking towards the city guard barracks, these people turned their heads and stared at him.

George was originally worried that these people would rush to rescue their compatriots.

But in fact, none of them came forward, but looked a little gloating.

He didn't quite understand why this was, but he was somewhat relieved.

The garrison of the city guards is not far from the inner city wall, half on the ground and half underground.

The part exposed to the ground is a towering three-story rock building with a very cold and hard style.

On the other side of the barracks, there is a vast area where special beasts such as war horses, dragon beasts, and griffins are kept.

When he passed the towering dolomite gates in the inner city of Karlras, he saw a black and gold carriage with warcraft horses tied to the cowl. With the rumbling sound, it drove into the flat rocky road of the inner city, towards the city’s main palace The direction galloped away.

"Those aristocratic lords are really nice. I think they don't have to work all day long. There are people who can help lock the door and keep the house when they go out."

A little enviously, he looked at the luxurious carriage, and George suddenly increased his strength in his hand, causing the player in his hand to lose two points of blood.

After quickly sending him to the city guard station, George hurried back, and his grocery store had to continue to open.

.........

At this time, the discussion hall in the mansion of City Lord Karllas.

The deliberating hall with a history of thousands of years is decorated in a simple and elegant style. The dome structure has undergone several renovations and depicts exquisitely large painted murals.

The huge Phnom Penh flag exuding the taste of history hangs high on the walls on both sides, and the crystal bird emblem in the center is gleaming.

"Master Duke!"

Faced with the sudden arrival of Duke Carlot, the consul and the scholar in charge of providing references hurriedly got up from the chairperson's table and saluted.

"No courtesy, Calvo, Hubble, sit down."

The Duke is now wearing a black and gold noble long dress, casually wearing a cloak of the same style on the outside, a white wavy collar inlaid with large gems is placed on his chest, and the carved mithril cufflinks are elegant. Gloss.

At this time, seeing the Archon, the Duke nodded to him concisely, and Leonard Butler helped him untie his luxurious cloak behind him.

After the Duke took the first place, the consul and scholars respectfully sat down in the second seat.

"I heard that there are a lot of strange strangers in Karlras, haven't they?"

"It's true, Lord Duke."

The consul and the scholar looked at each other and nodded, somewhat unclear.

It's different from the royal capital of Palothia, which noticed the unusualness of players in the first place.

Since the players hadn't just appeared for a long time, their research on the players hadn't been deep enough. At this time, I didn't understand why this ‘small thing’ could alarm Duke Carlot.

Thinking of the detailed information about these ‘outsiders’ ~www.novelmt.com~ and then thinking of sending that information to him, he had already gone to Anvis on an overseas island at this time.

The deep blue eyes of Duke Carlot couldn't help but smile.

"I'm here this time to deal with this matter—"

.........

Lavinles, night

Xia Ye Yinghuo was crying, and tremblingly returned to the big house with a courtyard.

Although he said that he didn't want to go back, the game could not really affect the player's mental state.

But don't go back to get rid of the blood.

For this reason, she had to rush back to the big house before she died because of this.

Lona, a little girl with black hair and black eyes, is still sitting in front of the window, the same position as Xia Ye Yinghuo the last time she saw her.

As if hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head slightly and looked in the direction of the door.

Seeing the familiar half-elf girl, she took a close look at her and shook her head slightly.

"You're back……"

"Yeah! I blame this broken..."

Xia Ye Yinghuo was full of resentment and kicked the sofa in vent, but she didn't say everything about her complaint. She suddenly remembered that she was now in this haunted house.

"This... this beautiful house."

At the last moment, the girl player suddenly persuaded.

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