Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

The black mountain demon dragged his backpack on the bed and kept holding it upside down, sorting out the adventures of the past few days, while the mulberry picker had already opened the adventure log, and looked carefully at the heart of the light on it for the first time. description of.

Heart of Light:

"My friend will not die in vain.

Back then, evil forces ran rampant on the Dragon Coast and Falling Star Sea. We made too many enemies, but few of them were enough to threaten Sid's life.I have sent people to bring Sid's body back to Tesir, and according to his wish, he was buried in Guthmael Forest.

Sid died under the curse, this vile spell drained his life, and my friend died alone in the deep underground. . .Who is good at this kind of killing spell?

It seems we are on the same page, adventurer.

There will certainly be clues to this in Simon's underworld, full of plots, traps, and the undead.But I have an old friend out there who's the boss, 'Smelly Fish' Turner, so I'm sure he can help you.

My blades thirst for blood, adventurer! "

The mulberry picker frowned slightly, the task description was very clear, but this Turner was a difficulty.The huge Ximen Port is divided into seven urban areas, and the size of each urban area is not much smaller than that of Taysir City. Finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. [

The Montenegro goblin and the mulberry pickers also thought of ways to seek help from the Temple of Tire in Simon, but what they saw was shocking.The Temple of Tyre here is pitifully small. Although it is in good order, it is obviously unrealistic to ask for help from only a few knights inside.

"This Turner's nickname is Dead Fish, could he be a gangster hanging out at the port?" The mulberry picker murmured as he tapped on the clean and clean tabletop that had been wiped by the hotel waiter.

"That's not certain, maybe this nickname is just a random one," the Montenegrin demon took out a smooth pebble picked up by the sea from the package, held it in his hand and couldn't put it down, and replied irresistibly.

The mulberry pickers stared at the criss-crossing wooden grains on the table, the sunlight bouncing between the brown and white stripes, full of vitality.

"Let's go to the port," the mulberry picker took off the priest's robe from the hanger, "search slowly, there will always be clues."

"Ah~~ I'm going there again, I hate the smell of fish!"

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The bluish blade of the elf dagger was still humming, and the vibration caused by the direct impact with the warrior's weapon could clearly be heard from the palm of his hand.Fang Yi put the knife back into its sheath, picked up the wrist guard that fell on the ground, and waited for the three corpses on the ground to disappear slowly, then turned and left the battlefield.

After the Grand Guild and the adventure team have collected a certain amount of dimensional bag equipment, it should not be so chaotic here: Fang Yi, who was sneaking, walked all the way along the road, so he thought.Because the storage time of the fruit is too short, many powerful groups did not come here to plunder resources, which led to some kittens and puppies domineering here. Although the players complained on the forum, they rushed to Most of the people here are life players, and I'm afraid they won't be able to gather much combat power.

Fang Yi soon came to the central area of ​​the Giant's Heel, perhaps because it was located in the jungle, the houses in the town were basically made of huge wooden planks and tree trunks, but they were cleaned very cleanly. It feels quite comfortable.

A group of angry players, holding swords and staffs, ran across the street of the town, ran to the south, and passed by Fang Yi, who had already used the camouflage technique.Fang Yi, who was squeezed in the crowd, glanced at the other party, and continued to move forward calmly—displaying camouflage in the crowd is much safer than sneaking~

After quickly turning around the post station, no trace of an ambush was found.But just as Fang Yi entered the post station and wanted to pay the money to go on the road, there was a loud noise behind him, several people surrounded Fang Yi on the left and right, and a group of eight or nine players had already blocked the entrance of the post station.A well-looking monk strode up to Fang Yi, and was taken aback when he saw Fang Yi's body covered in equipment.

Do you really think you are the boss?Fang Yi suppressed his temper before, and after killing the three rookies, he didn't bother to find the other party's guild. After all, he had a mission, but these people ended up blocking the post!Looking at the guild logos on their chests, it is suspected that they are the same as those three vegetables.

The threatening actions of several people have already put Fang Yi into a fighting state, Fang Yi said in his heart, whoops?Is it tough enough? I glanced at the player who was negotiating with the guard at the gate. Fang Yi's hands under the cloak had already lightly pressed the hilt of the sword. The relationship between this guild and the ruler of the Giant's Heel has been raised to this How much?

The ruler here is obviously not from the good camp. The player whispered for a while, and several guards stepped aside.The player standing in front of Fang Yi also came back to his senses at this time, apparently found that the thief in front of him had a familiar outfit, but the man in front of him was a big man with a yellow face, and he was not the young man in the descriptions of those people. [

"Friend, I'm from the God of Justice Guild, and I'm looking for a malicious PK player. He's a thief, and he might change his face. I hope you can cooperate." The monk spoke politely, but the content was not so pleasant.Malicious pk?Deceive children, it seems that there is no equipment that can cover up the red name brought by malicious pk, right?If there was one, even in Baldur's Gate, I would run over and kill him and explode his equipment!Fang Yi thought absently.

The monk had already made a transaction gesture to Fang Yi, looked at the thief in front of him, and waited for the other party to send his name.Seeing the flickering trading panel, the monk's tense nerves subconsciously relaxed: it seems not. . .

However, the big word "square" on the trading panel made the monk startled, and then a knife light penetrated the geometric figure in front of the monk's eyes, and passed it to the monk's throat with a sound and quickly.

The blood flow and the elf's dagger were in no particular order, and they hit the target accurately with a "puchi", and Xia Yi used all his strength to cut open the enemy's defense fiercely with double blades in a cross shape.A large head flew into the air with bloodstains, stunned the players around Fang Yi.

In the next moment, the sound of cursing, the sound of weapons being unsheathed, and the buzzing of magic gathering and forming rang together, but none of them could match the series of crisp sounds of metal knocking.A gray figure shuttled among the panicked crowd, every contact brought blood and screams, and the next second was a soul soaring into the sky.

The few people who besieged Fang Yi were facing outwards, and all the heavy armor professions were outside the door. Apart from the monk who lost his head, Fang Yi was surrounded by bards, mages and other crisp skins.In less than a second when everyone was in a daze, Fang Yi raised his hand and immediately slapped the most threatening mage around him. He kicked his foot on the thigh of the human priest beside him, and retreated violently with the opposite force, avoiding the mass of mages. Stab your own weapons and the colorful magic above your head.

"He's going to run through the back door!"

Although the fence of the post station was only a wooden fence, it was more than 20 feet high in order to guard against horse thieves. It was impossible for a thief to smash through the wooden wall several inches thick in an instant.The people who discovered the thief's intentions swarmed up, but Fang Yi's speed was so fast that he made a few changes in an instant, and left the pursuers behind the stable.

It didn't take Fang Yi a few seconds to arrive at the back door of the inn, and had a face-to-face with a bard and a human warrior carrying a two-handed sword who were in charge of guarding the back door.

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