The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 75 The One-Eyed Behemoth
During the second half of drinking, the front door of Zui Xiao's restaurant was knocked open.

A disheveled white-haired old man rushed in, grabbed someone's shoulders and shouted in a panic: "The giant beast is coming, and it will burn everything to ashes with its one eye!"

"I've heard you say this hundreds of times. Where is the Cyclops?"

The oddball girl shook her shoulders and continued to deliver the wine.Chasing the old man and pestering him, the girl stared back with disgust.

"You...you have to believe me! It's huge, really! Very, very huge!"

The tavern owner walked out of the bar, took the crazy old man to a corner and comforted him, "I'll buy you a glass of wine, can you sit down quietly?"

"That huge shadow is hidden in the wind and snow, leaving smoldering scars on the ground..."

"Calm down, Bujeg!"

"Winter is coming, and so are the giant beasts!"

"If you do that again, I'll kick you out."

It can also be scary for a nice boss to throw a fit.The old man was stunned for a moment, lost his mind and fell on the stool, muttering in a low voice, "Why is no one willing to believe me..."

As the owner returned to the bar to continue cooking his stew, a guest cracked a joke.

"Boss, how long are you going to keep this nagging old trash? If we do this again, we'll pretend to be crazy and ask you for a drink."

"A cup of Forsyne seems to make you hungry. Come and chop wood for me, and I'll buy you a drink. Drink enough."

"Fuck you, you burn enough firewood a day to cook a mammoth, I'm not that stupid."

After laughing, the people continued to drink and chat, and they seemed to have gotten used to it. Only Bron cared about the old man's past.

"what happened to him?"

"I don't know. You'd better ask the tavernkeeper. He seems to know the old man."

Zell recalled the old man's expression over and over again, his godless pupils were compressed into black spots by fear, and large whites were exposed under the drooping eyelids, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.

The one-eyed...behemoth...in those terrified pupils, he seemed to see a huge glowing one-eyed looming in the snowy sky, casting a tragic light.

The atmosphere suddenly turned to Cthulhu, and it was obvious that the old man's SAN value was too low.

On the other side, Bron found the boss, only to hear him sigh. "Ah, old Bujeg has seen a lot of wind and rain. He took people to open up wasteland in the north, but lost his team there, and when he came back a few months later, he was alone, pale and talking nonsense. Now he Just muttering 'big beast' 'one-eyed' and 'giant claw'. Poor man..."

"Is it an ancient monster? An ancient troll or something?"

"Who knows, it's not necessarily true. He said that the thing stood taller than a mountain, and the ancient trolls couldn't grow that big."

"Oh, poor fellow."

【New task reminder】

When the Poro Tome issued a reminder, it really shocked Zell.

Um?Can the task be triggered by others?

If there are more heroes related to Poro in the future, wouldn't he trigger a bunch of tasks for himself casually?
Although the missions that have appeared so far have no time limit, it doesn't matter if you leave them alone.But many limited cards had to be obtained through quests, and he, a collector, would feel bad if he didn't complete them.

The cards on the illustrated book clearly tell you the effects, allowing you to exchange them according to your needs.And doing tasks is like drawing a lottery. You will never know what the effect of a limited card is before you get it. This is no more exciting than saving essence and changing cards.

Zell was very excited at first, but when he saw the content of the mission, his mood instantly became complicated.

[The distorted origin constitutes a filthy form, and all life seen by the one-eyed eye will be annihilated]

[Trigger task: Investigate the cyclops wandering on the edge of civilization]

[Specific cards can be unlocked after completion]

"This mission is full of viciousness...Can you cancel it? I don't want this kind of mission. I'm a daily player!"

The Poro Tome didn't respond.

Zell held his forehead, unwilling to face it from the bottom of his heart.

Those who have something to do with the Ke system, maybe no one will survive.The closer you get to the truth, the closer you get to the edge of madness.

But after thinking about it, it's actually not bad. The mission doesn't require him to be an investigator himself, which means that this mission can be completed on his behalf.

"Dude, what do you think? Is the so-called Cyclops real?" Bron lived in the north for a period of time. Whether in reality or in legend, he had never heard of any Cyclops. People believed in old Bouyeger.

"It seems to be true." Zell didn't even have to think about it.

There are mission prompts, can there be fake ones?

"The Poro told Braum that the old man wasn't lying...do you know where to find that mysterious beast?"

"Are you going to find it?"

"Well. If it will destroy all civilizations in sight, then Braum must destroy it before it causes disaster." Braum said vowedly.His instinct told him that if he let it go, there would be more ruined and delirious people like old Bujeg.

Zell told him to calm down: "I don't know where to find this thing. Don't be impulsive, I guess you can't solve this matter alone, go to Ashe tomorrow, and let her send someone to find it."

Ashe has so many people under his command, no matter how he finds it, it is much faster than Bron alone.

"Okay, Braum listens to you."

Fearing that Gragas and himself would get drunk and go crazy, Braum left the drunken pub.

He didn't leave with the tribe, he walked alone on the street, it was late at night, he had nowhere to go, he could only find a place to sleep on the street.

It's okay if he's not afraid of the cold, and he drank the steel mixture not long ago, which makes his body even warmer.

But how could Zell let him suffer this grievance, and immediately jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and went shopping.

As soon as Bron found a corner to sit down, a package fell in front of him and fell into his arms.He held the package in a daze, and it took a while to realize that it was Zell's handwriting.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

"The simple tent I bought for you, you don't have to be blown by the cold wind when you sleep in it." Zell replied hastily.He was walking briskly on his way to the next store, it was getting late, and if he went late, the store would be closed.

"This thing...is a tent?" Bron scratched his head, unable to connect the package in front of him with the tent.

The portable tent he had in mind was a whole piece of thick mammoth skin, weighing several hundred kilograms, and it had to be propped up by sticking a giant-toothed spear into the ground.And the package in hand doesn't even have ten catties, can it really stand up?

(End of this chapter)