Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead.

Chapter 251 Stop Everyone, Rob!

In the past, most people had only one impression of the apostle.

NPCs who can "explode gold coins and drop treasures" are outsiders.

But at this moment, after experiencing a lot, Qi Lin felt that these apostles were not simple.

"Apostle's information?"

Although he had already had a wrong psychological construction towards the auction house, when the owner of the auction house, Mark, said this, Qi Lin was still a little puzzled.

Mark doesn't pay attention to gold coins or other magic props and equipment, but why does he want information from the auction house?
In the office, the two fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Mark nodded and said: "Although this transaction sounds outrageous at first glance, it is true."

"If the guest has no intelligence from the apostles"

Mark shook his head and said regretfully, "Then the guest can only do what he wants."

After Mark finished speaking, he made a gesture of please leave.

After thinking briefly, Qi Lin asked directly: "What information do you want about the apostles?"

Mark was refreshed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said as if he heard the voice of nature: "Does the guest have information about the apostles?"

"Hmm." Qi Lin shrugged.

So far, Qi Lin has been in contact with a few apostles, but he doesn't know what kind of information this Mark wants.

Mark clenched the hand holding the pen, stared at Qi Lin with all his attention and said quickly: "The position where the apostle appears, the apostle's preferences, what he has said, and what he has done."

Mark talked about many aspects, but in Qi Lin's view, it can be summed up in one point: as long as it is related to the apostle, even if the apostle farts, it is considered intelligence!
From the point of view of Qi Lin who had contact with several apostles, this was relatively simple.

After thinking about it for a while, Qi Lin said, "I have it here."

"Wait for the guests!" Mark hurriedly raised his hand to stop Qi Lin's words, and at the same time quickly took out something that Qi Lin also had.

Lie detector crystal.

It wasn't until the polygraph crystal was activated by Mark that Mark smiled openly and said: "Preventing villains is not preventing gentlemen, please continue to talk, guest."

Seeing Mark's posture, Qi Lin's previous doubts about how Mark can judge the true and false information are dispelled.

"An apostle with a broad sword on his back, a blue robe and long white hair like a waterfall"

As Qi Lin was talking, Mark suddenly sat back in his chair and picked up a pen and paper to quickly record. At the same time, he murmured in surprise: "It's Mr. Sword of Fury! And Mr. Fanny, the Magister!"

Qi Lin frowned, this Mark seemed to know the apostle better than he imagined.

At the same time, Mark's behavior also made Qi Lin sure that Mark was not an apostle.

Then this thing is interesting.

A human being, although it is shown as an aberration on the comment panel, Qi Lin still subconsciously regards these people who speak and act like human beings as human beings,

Why the information of the apostles?

The little doubt was not asked by Qi Lin, but asked in a flash: "I want information on the post stations within the steam town as an information exchange."

Mark, who was about to continue recording, paused, but quickly smiled and said: "Of course, since the guest can say this, plus the identity of the guest who spread the fire, the guest must be qualified to meet the apostle. "

"And the guest also mentioned the station, which is not known by ordinary fire passers-by."

Mark quickly understood Qi Lin's intention to give some sweetness.

"only"

"A station dedicated to the apostles"

Mark paused, and said with some doubts: "The last time I came to Steam Town was a year ago. Before that, I hadn't heard that there was a station here, and it is reasonable to say that the station would not be opened at the town level."

"Only at the city level and above can there be post stations."

"So the guest wants information about the station within the steam town?"

Mark put down his pen, looked at Qi Lin with a frown and asked, "The guest is sure that a new station has been opened within the steam town?"

Qi Lin was taken aback when he heard the words, what Mark said was consistent with what the big octopus said earlier.

The steam town is not qualified to open a post station, because of the relationship with the relics of the prison prison army, so there is a post station here.

"Yes." Qi Lin looked at Mark who was puzzled and added a sentence as evidence: "I have seen the big, traveler apostle, and he said there are here."

Bang.
Before Qi Lin finished speaking, Mark seemed to hear something terrible, and the whole person and chair fell to the ground.

Qi Lin:? ? ? ?

what's the situation?
Why does the boss of this auction house feel like he was struck by lightning?

As for such a big reaction?

In the next second, Mark quickly got up from the ground without even lifting the chair. With his arms propped on the table, he stretched his neck and wanted to stick it to Qi Lin's face and asked anxiously: "The guest also knows about Mr. Traveler?" intelligence?"

Qi Lin frowned and didn't answer this question, but asked instead: "I'm sure there is a post here, so do you have relevant information?"

Mark looked embarrassed, because if it wasn't for Qi Lin, he would never have known that a new post station had opened within the steam town!
That is a station that only apostles are qualified to use!
It is said that the post station is a magical world, which is specially used for real-time transmission and leisure between the apostles over a long distance.

In this world, the first criterion for judging whether a city is awesome is not its military strength or military equipment
Rather, is there a station
Of course, Qi Lin didn't know this, he only saw Mark's expression was cloudy and uncertain, sometimes distressed and sometimes joyful.

However, Qi Lin also vaguely guessed that the owner of the mobile auction house might not be able to provide the required post information.

For a moment, Qi Lin was also a little lost.

Because the teleportation magic circle at the post station is the key for him to make up for the time lag behind the previous secret realm.

And Mark was also very disappointed, because he was only one step away from realizing his ideal in life.

At this moment, an insignificant fragrance of flowers appeared in Mark's ear out of thin air. Only Mark could hear the old voice: "Tell him, if you want to find the post, you must go to the steam town Satellite Village ten miles south of the auction house."

Lord Apostle!

It's Master Apostle!
No one can speak with their ears without disturbing the magic defense array of the auction house!
For people like them, whether you are a farmer digging up the soil for food, or a high-ranking city lord, everyone is an ant in front of the apostles.

This is common sense in this world.

Apostles are gods.

Mark raised his head and looked left and right in horror, but there was no sign of him.

And Qi Lin was also looking at Mark with a puzzled expression, not knowing why this weird auction house owner seemed to have run into a ghost.

But soon, years of experience in business made Mark calm down and regained his shrewd businessman appearance.

If the apostle wanted to kill himself, he would not survive the fifth watch.

Based on the apostle's words, Mark guessed that the young guest had what the apostle wanted.

After a quick analysis, Mark looked at Qi Lin who was about to leave with a wry smile and said, "It seems that I need to use my heirloom."

As Mark said, he took out a crystal ball.

The unremarkable crystal ball is filled with the colors of the starry sky.

Qi Lin scanned through the investigation information and found that it was a rare prophecy magic item of purple quality.

Mark pretended to activate the crystal ball, and Muran looked up at Qi Lin and asked, "The crystal ball is very precious, can I specify the information on where Master Traveler last appeared?"

Qi Lin nodded and agreed: "Yes."

After a while of pretending to start, Mark forcefully forced dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

Then put away the crystal ball that was scrapped after one-time use, looked at Qi Lin and said with a smile: "I haven't predicted where the post station is. After all, the station dedicated to the apostle is not something we mortals can understand."

"But I got a clue."

"Satellite Village, a steam town ten miles south of the auction house, has clues about the station there."

The prophecy crystal ball cannot predict any clues related to the station.

The reason why Mark did this was just to prevent Qi Lin from becoming suspicious.

The reason is very simple, the apostle said that, clearly wanting the person who spread the fire to go there.

But he said it through his own mouth, which shows that the apostle did not want the fire bearer to know.

If Mark said the answer directly, it would naturally make Qi Lin suspicious.

In order to do a full set of plays and win the favor of the apostle, Mark did not hesitate to waste a precious prophecy crystal ball.

After Qi Lin heard the words, he really didn't become suspicious, he just thought about the situation in the satellite village.

In the four directions outside the steam town, there are four large-scale villages, each with about 1 people, most of whom work in the factories in the steam town for a living.

Any clues in the village?

Qi Lin didn't understand for a while.

But thinking that this might be the only clue right now, Qi Lin could only nod his head and accept Mark's answer, and said cheerfully: "The traveler finally appeared in the ruins over there."

Qi Lin pointed in the direction of the ruins, and then said: "If there is nothing else, I will leave."

Mark nodded ecstatically: "Guests please go ahead!"

Qi Lin finally took a look at Mark who was lying on the table with his big butt pouted and quickly wrote unknown symbols, shook his head and left.

Time is limited, he has to go to that existence as soon as possible to find clues to the station.

Not long after Qi Lin left the auction house.

The crooked figure of the old woman appeared at the place where Qi Lin was standing before.

With a vicissitudes of life, he looked in the direction of Qi Lin and his party, his eyes full of deep thought.

At the same time, merchants also appeared here.

As for Mark, he already bowed down respectfully, without saying a word in a very sensible way.

"Mother-in-law really doesn't regret it?" The businessman asked first, but looked at Qi Lin, who was talking to Cheng Xiao's father and daughter, on the country road in the distance without blinking, "That kid's choice sometimes It's weird or inconsistent, and I'm not surprised he does anything."

"The cause of the self-made, the bitter fruit must end by itself." Natasha looked at the country road that Qi Lin was walking on, it was a shortcut, and it was also a remote path.

The original scene of weeds growing on both sides of the road has disappeared, replaced by a variety of pleasing flowers and plants.

"I'm curious, why bother?" The old woman glanced at Mark who was lying on the ground, then looked at the businessman and asked.

The businessman smiled and explained: "Based on what I know about that kid, if he doesn't get any clues to the station here, he will definitely part ways with the father and daughter, and then go directly to the steam town to find clues."

"In that case, he will miss a good show, and mother-in-law, you will also miss the opportunity to meet that kid again."

"Are you so sure?" the old woman asked back.

The businessman affirmed: "Of course, since that kid ate a bunch of the mercenary's skewers, for that kid, the grace of saving his life has ended, and the friendship of the dagger has also ended when the mercenary brought him to the auction house." gone."

"Based on my understanding of that kid, even if the mercenary thinks he still owes that kid his life-saving grace, in that kid's view, the two sides have already canceled each other out, so if there is no need to do anything extra, that kid I only feel that he and that mercenary are just strangers, based on this, after the kid drives directly to the town, he will lose one chance for you to take another look."

The old woman looked at Qi Lin who was walking towards the village in the distance, and heard what the mercenary Cheng Xiao said to Qi Lin: "My lord, I haven't returned the favor of saving my life to you, and I took your dagger without doing anything. Now You don’t have to give me any more money for such a small thing as leading the way!”

After careful consideration, the old woman sighed: "Then."

"Lets see."

The businessman smiled: "Then let's take a look."

Facing the mercenary who repeatedly declined the money, Qi Lin said directly: "Finally, this money is the fee for me to hire you as a guide to take me into the village. I am not familiar with this place, and I need to ask the local villagers something, so I need a local to lead the way to save time."

"The previous kindness has been cancelled, you and I owe nothing!"

"If you say some more things that haven't been repaid, then let's go our separate ways now!"

Qi Lin's cold words made Cheng Xiao dare not say any more, so he embarrassedly accepted Qi Lin's guide travel expenses: a silver coin.

What a nice guy with a cold face and a warm heart!
Alice looked at Qi Lin with more admiration.

All this was seen by the old ten floating above his head, thinking of the village information just sent by the ghost school, the old ten was thoughtful.

Qi Lin, who didn't know this, was jogging on the country road.

Although the ghost who went to inquire about the news would have to do a full investigation later, Qi Lin still didn't want to waste time, so he simply ran to exercise his physique.

And Qi Lin's actions also made Cheng Xiao's father and daughter who followed him very puzzled.

The noble caster still needs to run?

Generally speaking, only lowly and low-class people will run, because they need to do their work in a hurry, and they will be deducted for being late.

But like the big guys, never run like this.

Because they feel that running will appear flustered and lack image.

Qi Lin didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care about it.

Qi Lin was jogging at the moment, looking at the paths all around with puzzled eyes.

Outside this village, even more than ten miles away, all kinds of newly transplanted flowers can be seen growing along the roadside. They are like a magical picture scroll, showing the wonderful charm of nature.

The fragrance of flowers permeates the air, accompanied by the caress of the breeze, making the whole space full of sweet breath.

Each flower is full of vitality, like a work of art of nature, as if in a dream world.

This made Qi Lin very puzzled.

People in this village seem to attach great importance to the green environment?
It's not right, some flowers don't seem to grow locally, they look like they have just been transplanted from other places!
Qi Lin's footsteps did not slow down, but his eyes kept looking at the scenery on both sides of the road.

On both sides of the road is a rich and diverse sea of ​​flowers, each of which shows its unique charm.

Red roses bloom with delicate petals and exude an intoxicating fragrance;

Purple lavender dances lightly, giving people a sense of tranquility and serenity;

The yellow sunflower stretches its smiling face as bright as the sun, bringing warmth and hope.

In addition to these common flowers, there are also some rare and precious varieties.

The pink cherry blossoms sway gently in the breeze, and the blooming petals are like pink snowflakes, which is intoxicating;

The blue windmill flowers are woven into beautiful corollas, shining seductively under the sun;
The white marigold exudes a faint floral fragrance, like a string of white pearls inlaid on the ground.

The flowers competed on both sides of the road, and intertwined with each other in colorful light.

The petals danced softly, as if they were showing their beauty to Qi Lin, they seemed to possess the spirituality of life, like flower fairies, quietly came to the world.

In addition to the bright colors, the shapes of the flowers are also different.

Some flowers are like small trumpets, playing crisp melodies cheerfully;
Some flowers are like laughing clowns, amusing passers-by;

Some flowers are like small blooming umbrellas, providing coolness and shelter for passers-by.

As Qi Lin's footsteps gradually deepened, the types of flowers became more and more strange.

A hillside was covered with purple primroses, and their buds exuded a faint fragrance, like a sea of ​​flowers;
Pink meadowberries cling together tightly to form a pink carpet that attracts butterflies and bees to feed on;

Under the shining of the setting sun, the fiery red blood flower reveals a mysterious atmosphere, piercing the earth like a sharp knife.

The gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, refreshing, the tranquility and beauty endowed by nature, it seems that the troubles and troubles of the world have disappeared on this weird country road.

"It's definitely not the right way."

Qi Lin ordered in the soul link: "Old Ten, re-summarize and report to me the information about the surrounding terrain and appearance of the ghost school. In addition, send ghosts to all the villages outside the steam town, and scan every road to see if there is any danger. It's the same environment as here."

"Follow the master's will!"

Qi Lin looked at the country roads that looked like a world of flowers, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Some flowers can't grow here at all. Even if this is a world full of supernatural beings, such a scene is unimaginable!"

"Can't even see a single tourist?"

"With such a beautiful view, those noble ladies who have nothing to do in the town don't come to enjoy the flowers?"

"Even, the investigation information shows that some flowers are covered with fresh-keeping magic patterns!"

"Really luxurious"

Qi Lin, who was waiting for the information, was thinking about it, when suddenly he saw the first person after Le went several miles.

Before anyone arrived, a trembling and unreliable voice came first.

"Stop all three of you! Robbery!!!"

(End of this chapter)