Investigating this person named Fang Shaoyang, and it was a careful investigation. The king immediately issued his order, and he became nervous. Merkel and Fang Shaoyang sent most of the intelligence departments to investigate.

Of course, Fang Shaoyang didn't know that there was another person investigating him now. Anyway, he didn't care now, and it was time to be arrogant, not to mention that he was very busy.

The killer is the companion of the night, and the night is the most gentle harbor for the killer.

At night, the valley is particularly quiet. It is a remote fishing village. The villagers are honest dwarves, who love making friends and drinking, and every household is hospitality.

A few years ago, an old man who claimed to have been fled here came here. The villagers warmly received him and gave him a house on the top of the mountain to live in.

I lived there for several years. The old man often told the villagers that he loved it as if he had arrived at his own home and planned to be here in the future.

Naturally, the villagers had no objection. In the past few years, the old man and the villagers have completely become one. The old man is a craftsman with good craftsmanship. The tea he made even the most famous tea maker in the village praised it.

No one knows what the old man’s true identity is. The villagers only know that he came here to escape. Since the old man’s tea art has been widely spread in the village, the villagers have forgotten the old man’s real name and only called him a tea guy.

A gust of wind broke out outside the window, and the tea man suddenly turned up from the bed, snoring still, but his eyes were like cats, with strange green light, which was particularly clear in the darkness.

Puff

A muffled groan sounded behind the house, as if something had fallen to the ground. After hesitating for a moment, the tea man carefully put on his clothes and got out of the bed. Some very strange energy seemed to condense on his hands, and then he touched the back of the house.

On the dark night, I couldn't see my fingers, but the old man could see it very clearly. He touched the source of the sound very cautiously.

Bypassing the corner of the wall, he saw a man covered in blood lying against the wall, blood flowing everywhere, and his breath was very weak.

The tea man stopped, hesitating whether he wanted to go over or whether he wanted to save this person

Just when the man was struggling, the man seemed to notice someone coming by, and crawled towards the tea man with difficulty, and seemed to be muttering: Save me and save me, please save me.

The tea guy sighed, and the power condensed in his hand instantly dissipated. He had not been stained with blood in his hands for several years. He never thought that today he would break the example again.

The tea man walked over and began to investigate the person's injuries, but suddenly he seemed to have been stabbed by a needle, his head was dizzy. It was too late to rush to mobilize the magic in his body to suppress it. The toxicity spread very fast, and it only took a few seconds to spread to his whole body. By the time he realized it, it was too late.

That medicine is too strong, so he can't resist at all. You're so stupid.

Before fainting, the tea guy only allowed him to shout such a sentence and fell softly there.

The man in black, who was originally covered in blood, suddenly got up, and was full of energy, not like a seriously injured person at all.

He whistled up the mountain, and the sound was like the night cry of an owl. Soon, two black dots quickly moved towards this side. When he got closer, he saw two people dressed exactly like the man in black.

He carried away the original man in black and waved his hand, then turned around and burned the tea man's small house.

In the blazing fire, the three people quickly disappeared into the darkness on the other side of the mountain.

On this night, there seemed to be many things like this. Although each method is different, there is basically no difference between the process and the characters appearing.

Although these men in black seem to have dwarves and even clumsy orcs, the results are the same.

What's even more bizarre is that in just about ten days, such things happened countless times in the entire Dwarf continent. According to incomplete statistics, there have been almost fifty or sixty, and they usually happen in some very remote places.

However, without exception, the people who have disappeared seem to have not been here for long. Some have been here for decades, and some have been here for several years or months, but it is all the same.

As for the identities of the people arrested, it was even more messy. There were old people, middle-aged people, women and old wives, but although everyone thought that these people must have been arrested, no one knew what the person who arrested them was like. He was just guessing this.

This storm caused ordinary residents to not dare to go out for fear of being arrested as well.

In Kowloon City, a very ordinary boat that looks like a very ordinary one docked under the cliff. It seems to be a ship that has been abandoned for a long time. The body of the boat is covered with water plants, half exposed outside and half in the water. Although the boat looks like a dilapidated outside and has a feeling of a Netherworld ship, it seems that it is not the same inside.

The boat is like a different world, with rolling mountains and wide grasslands. White clouds float gently in the sky, and the curved rivers wander on the grassland. Such a place with green grass and beautiful mountains and rivers has become a world of its own. The world inside is many times bigger than the boat outside.

The ship outside is a cover or the entrance to this world, just like an eternal law of this world. The most inconspicuous thing may have value that amazes the world, and something hidden behind it that makes people unbelievable.

Who would have thought that behind such a broken ship would be such a big world? And it was such a beautiful thing like a god's world. The last words are that there are no creatures in this world except plants, and there are not even ordinary, very small mosquitoes and flies.

On a lawn, dozens of people woke up slowly.

Holding the grass, the turtle grandson Yin, I have the ability to stand up for me. A big man who was selling meat stood up and roared with his chest. He woke up immediately.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!