Weird deep sea game, I can fish unlimitedly

"How come the goods from Storm's End are here?"

In the cave with the magic light shining, Shia asked Li Feng.

Li Feng shook his head and joked:

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a table or chair."

He looked at the increasing progress of the task in front of him, and thought to himself that there must be something strange in the box.

I opened it willingly and took a look, but there were still two things on the box.

A dirty, colorful woolen doll, and a strange, completely still candle.

Li Feng took a step forward gently so that he could take a closer look.

"This doll seems to be something from the troll clan."

Shia, who was following Li Feng, said.

Historically, the dragon clan once ruled the trolls, so Shia knew a lot about trolls.

‘Troll stuff? ’

A cool feeling rushed to the top of his head, and Li Feng wanted to see the details of these two things.

Soon, a display appeared before his eyes:

[Tattered voodoo doll: from the troll clan. 】

[Spirit-inducing candles: things related to the soul]

‘Hmm… there’s a little bit of information. ’

But Li Feng didn't care very much. What he was most concerned about now was the box with the symbol of Storm's End printed on the seal.

Because of the mission, he now wanted to open the box and take a look.

But to open the box, you have to move the weird-looking voodoo doll and the candle.

Gently, Li Feng cautiously placed the voodoo doll and candle on the ground. However, there was no change in these two things.

And the wooden box was finally fully exposed.

Seeing that there was no problem, Li Feng tore off the paper seal on the box, and Shia nervously moved closer to him.

With a "squeak" sound, the wooden box was opened.

Under the illumination of the magic light ball, a box of blue-grey, watermelon-sized stones appeared in front of the two of them.

"This, stone?"

Shia looked at the stones in the box and couldn't help but wonder.

But after the initial suspicion, Li Feng saw the way.

He always felt that the "stone" looked familiar, and finally remembered:

"This is the head of a gargoyle."

"Um?"

Hearing Li Feng's words, Shia also noticed the pointed ears on the rocks and the ferocious faces like bats and evil spirits.

A gargoyle's head indeed.

But after confirming what was in the box, Shia was confused.

Gargoyle heads are an extraordinary material that is quite expensive, but its application field is very narrow.

But what does Storm's End do with so many gargoyle heads now?

Shia couldn't understand.

"Did your mother also collect a lot of gargoyle heads back then?"

The clues were connected, and Li Feng probably figured it out.

"Yeah, mom at that time..."

In the dim cave, Shia's golden eyes rolled. She suddenly thought of something and said anxiously:

"Is it related to the Lost Land? Storm's End is actually planning to serve as a theater of sorrow for the Lost Land?"

Before the death of the Black Dragon Queen, she had been seeking the power of the Black Dragon ancestors in the lost land.

And her large collection of gargoyle heads is most likely related to the power to seize the Lost Land.

And now, the Theater of Sorrow, a lost place, appears in Wind's Breath.

But what a coincidence, Storm's End is also collecting a large number of gargoyle heads.

It's hard not to be suspicious.

"Is it possible?"

Li Feng made a hypothesis:

“After Penros Fell massacred the Black Dragons, he got clues about obtaining power from the Lost Land.

After more than ten years of investigation and verification, he was finally able to take action. "

This also explains why the Theater of Sorrow appears in Wind's Breath, but Governor Fell seems to have nothing to do with it.

In fact, he should know more about the Theater of Sorrow than Violet Eyes.

The reason for not caring much is actually because the overall situation is in control.

Hearing Li Feng's analysis, Shia frowned.

Penros Fel not only slaughtered her entire family, but also seized the power of her ancestors.

Thinking of this, Shia couldn't help but feel angry.

Now she not only wants to kill Penros Fel for revenge, but she must also stop him and obtain the power of the black dragon ancestors in the Lost Land.

The present begins with the Theater of Sadness.

The sun is setting outside the cave, and the evening sea breeze has eliminated the midsummer heat.

No matter how this box of gargoyle heads ended up in the hands of the ogre, Li Feng packed it into the dragon's bag.

Combined with the Black Dragon Queen, Paper Crane, and Governor Penros Fell, anyone related to the Theater of Sorrow in the Lost Lands.

More or less, they all have gargoyle heads.

This made Li Feng couldn't help but feel that besides passing through each layer of the Theater of Sadness, there must be other ways to seize the power of the Theater of Sadness.

But those methods must be related to the gargoyle head.

After putting the entire wooden box into the dragon's luggage, Li Feng looked at the voodoo doll he placed on the ground and the candle.

Inexplicably, Li Feng was no longer interested in these two things.

No matter what their relationship was with the ogres, no matter what the blue things in the cave were, Li Feng didn't want to get into it.

After learning that Governor Penros Fair also wanted to get involved in the Theater of Sorrow, Li Feng didn't want to cause any further trouble.

And this voodoo doll and the candle are very troublesome things no matter how you look at them.

So now, after packing the box of gargoyle heads, Li Feng and Xia left immediately.

Counting time, Andrew and Captain John, who were poisoned, should return to normal now.

Now, Li Feng plans to return to Fengxi City.

These weird things should continue to stay on the deserted island.

Under the golden sunset, bursts of black smoke came out of the Assault's chimney.

Li Feng, Shia, and all the other crew members returned to Storm Island on the Surprise Attack.

"You mean...there was something that caused this storm?"

On the deck under the golden sunset, Shia was confused by the results of Li Feng's blind guess.

"It's all just speculation. After all, there are still many mysteries about the whole thing."

Li Feng wanted to think through his thoughts, but suddenly felt that it was not necessary.

Now, Li Feng's dragon luggage contained eight frozen thunder eels.

After returning, as long as he sacrifices them one by one, he and Shia can enter the Theater of Sorrow again.

Li Feng calculated that there were still six floors left in the Theater of Sadness, which meant that he could still win six more seats.

He is currently in the second level and third level. After passing through the Theater of Sorrow, he can be promoted to the second level and ninth level.

It is only one level away from the third level required by the mission.

Based on this calculation, it won't be long before he can complete the player cycle promotion task.

…

"Crack."

The white porcelain plate was placed on the table carelessly, making a loud crisp sound.

In Fengxi City Pavilion, the waiter responsible for delivering food stood up straight.

Looking condescendingly at the two archmages sitting at the dining table, who had just arrived in Wind's Breath City to deal with the strange incident, and Qi Heng who accompanied him, he said impatiently:

"Our cook castrated himself with a knife last night and is still living in the church, so you can make do with it."

The waiter turned around and left after speaking.

Only the two archmages were left, staring at each other over the cold bread.

"It's so rude! It's so rude!"

A fat middle-aged male mage said.

His name is Quint, the Archmage of the Violet Eyes.

It was this time that he was assigned by the chief of Violet Eyes to Wind's Breath City to explore the Theater of Sorrow and deal with the strange events in the city.

"Hmm - why don't you even have any wine?"

Another archmage picked up Guanyi's crystal cup and smelled it.

It's a pity that what this beautiful cup contains is not delicious white wine, but tasteless water.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that one day we, Violet Eyes, would also be squeezed out."

The Archmage said, putting down her wine glass with her short arms.

Her name is Lijiu, and she is a female dwarf over forty years old.

The dwarves live on a cold island in the northwest of the Endless Sea. Their average height is only two-thirds of humans.

Although the dwarves are short in stature, they are still strong and are extremely flexible because of their size.

Probably because the dwarves have grown up in the cold northwest islands for generations, so they all love drinking and have wild and unruly personalities.

So now, when faced with the cold bread in Guanyi and the rude and contemptuous attitude of the waiters.

Liquor was not as angry as the human mage Quint, but just sighed that there was no wine to drink, and he did not forget to laugh at himself.

"snort!"

Hearing Lijiu's words, Quint snorted coldly:

"I really can't imagine how the Dragon Slayer Governor could allow his people to be so rude."

Quint struck the cold bread with his fork and complained.

Lijiu didn't care at all, he just laughed and said:

"Quint, if you can stop the people who cut off their little Jijis with a knife every night, I believe Governor Fell will be kinder to you."

Listening to Lijiu's words, Qi Heng couldn't help but give this female dwarf a thumbs up in his heart.

He doesn't ask for anything else now, he just wants these two people to quickly solve the strange incidents in the city.

And his mentors who suffered from bipolar disorder mixed with early stages of Alzheimer's disease.

"No more! Let's go see Alton and the others."

Quint threw away his knife and fork, stood up and left the table.

Seeing that Kunt was about to get down to business, Qi Heng quickly stood up happily and followed him.

But two hours later, when the western sun shone on Qi Heng, Qi Heng really wanted to light a cigarette.

Quint and Liquor are both Archmage of Violet Eyes, and their rank is above level 4 and 5.

Whether in the Violet Eye or in the entire Endless Sea, he is considered a strong one.

However, when they faced Mentor Alton, who was not sane, they still had no way to use magic to completely restore him to normal.

Looking at his mentor who was only slightly better than before, Qi Heng sighed.

"I think……"

This was the dwarf Liquor who spoke, she guessed:

"The Theater of Sadness has its own rules. Some things cannot be done by brute force or pure purification."

Qi Heng nodded, he felt the same.

"I heard that the Chief Master said that there is someone in Wind's Breath City who recognizes the ancient troll language. Could you please ask him to look for clues in the historical materials."

Lijiu asked Qi Heng:

"The ancient trolls have always served the dragon, and they record everything in the world for the dragon king.

I think the historical materials recorded by the ancient trolls will be very comprehensive. "

Hearing Lijiu's words, Qi Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

He had already thought of this. On the day of the accident, he went to Storm's End Castle with historical materials to find Lai Yin.

But he had something to do and went to sea.

Communication in the world of the Endless Sea is inconvenient, and there are no special extraordinary items. People in two places cannot communicate at all.

Then Lai Yin went to sea again. There was no news at all in the past two days, and we didn't know when he would come back.

Qi Heng reluctantly told Lijiu everything.

Lijiu sighed after hearing this. She looked at the setting sun and sighed:

"I'm afraid it will be another sleepless night tonight. Forget it, let's ask the chief to come out."

Just when Lijiu was allowed to write to the chief of Violet Eyes for help, he thought the waiter came in with a middle-aged woman.

"This is Mr. Perry."

The waiter pointed at Qi Heng and introduced him to the middle-aged woman.

Then he said to Qi Heng:

"This is Mrs. John. She said she wanted to see you for something."

Qi Heng looked at Mrs. John and felt that he did not know her, so he said:

"Hello, what do you want from me?"

What Qi Heng didn't expect was that the lady asked instead of answering:

"Um, hello, do you know Mr. Lai Yin?"

Qi Heng was stunned when he heard the name Lai Yin. Although he didn't know what the other party meant, he instinctively felt that things were about to turn around.

"Yes, we know each other. Mr. Lai Yin and I are friends."

Qi Heng said immediately.

"Oh, then I must have found the right person."

Mrs. John said as she took out a letter from her handbag and said:

"Mr. Lai Yin left this letter before he and my husband went to sea.

He said, if something strange happens in Wind's Breath City these days, let me give you this letter.

I heard today that every night in the city, people go crazy. I wonder if this is a strange thing? "

Listening to Mrs. John's story, Qi Heng was a little confused. He didn't know what Lai Yin meant.

But I almost understood that this letter must be related to the self-mutilation incident at night.

Quickly taking the letter, Qi Heng discovered that Li Feng had written a pharmaceutical formula in the letter.

He also explained that this was what he saw in the historical materials of Violet Eye.

I didn’t know what it meant at the time, but when I think about it again, it seems to be something important that can cure some of the effects of the Sad Theater.

That night, Li Feng heard the singing from the Sad Theater in Fengxi City.

Because he had read historical materials, he roughly knew what would happen.

After weighing the left and right, Li Feng still planned to translate the formula of the medicine for treating the effects of the Sad Theater in historical materials.

If the impact really occurs, ask Mrs. John to send the letter recording the formula of the medicine to Qi Heng.

At that time, Li Feng had already confirmed that Qi Heng was an official player.

So I prepared to do him a favor, which maintained this relationship with the official and was also beneficial to his future actions.

"I went out to the city yesterday for something, and I just heard about what happened in the city today."

Seeing Qi Heng's frown and expression on his face, Mrs. John said to him:

"I wonder if I sent this letter in time?"

"Just in time, so timely!"

Qi Heng, who got the formula for the treatment potion, immediately said, helplessly complaining in his heart:.

‘Isn’t it just in time? Two days later, there would be only eunuchs left in Fengxi City. ’

After seeing off Mrs. John, Qi Heng immediately showed Li Feng's letter and the liquor to Archmage Quint.

Both of them were somewhat skeptical.

But when Bonnie, who has giant blood, brought the potion brewed according to the formula and gave it to her mentor Alton to drink.

Seeing Alton's apparent return to normal spirits, Archmage Quint and Spirits were shocked.

No matter how many spells they had just used and how much effort they had spent, Alton, who had not been cured, was actually cured by a cup of potion.

"Perry."

Lijiu stopped Qi Heng, who was about to purchase more pharmaceutical materials, and said to him:

"Your friend, Mr. Lai Yin, when will he come back? If he comes back, I would like to see him."

Qi Heng thought for a moment after hearing this, and with the professionalism of an official player, he tentatively asked:

"I wonder what you are looking for?"

"Well, it doesn't mean anything else."

Dwarf Spellweaver Liquor smiled and waved his hand:

"A few days ago, the Chief Master divined that the Tide Scepter was captured in the storm, the new 'tyrant' has succeeded, and the sea market will be reopened soon."

"Hai Shi?"

Hearing Haishi, Qi Heng suddenly remembered something.

As an apprentice of Violet Eyes, he had heard a little bit about Haishi.

It is said that it is like a black market, where all information, knowledge, and items, whether legal or taboo, can be traded anonymously.

The person in charge of Haishi is called a "tyrant". The tyrant controls the entire Haishi through the Tide Scepter.

"Yes."

Lijiu nodded and continued:

"Concerning the divination of the person who captured the Tide Scepter, the Chief Lord believes that the new tyrant is most likely to be a troll holding a broken voodoo doll in one hand and a ghost candle in the other.

There must be something we want in the sea market. If the new tyrant is really a troll, then we'd better find some experts who are familiar with the troll clan now.

It seems to me that Mr. Lai Yin has really studied the trolls very deeply.

So, I think he should be able to help us solve some problems.

Of course, we will also give you absolutely generous rewards. "

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