The climate outside the temple was only a little humid. Qin Mufeng, who was only wearing short-sleeved shirts, did not feel cold. The temperature was unexpectedly comfortable.
Walking all the way down the corridor outside the temple, at the end of the steps is a short hillside with flowers and grass. As you look around, there are several kinds of cute little flowers growing, full of out-of-place vitality under the blue sky.
Not all plants in this world are as hideous and terrifying as thorns and black vines. You can also see beautiful flowers with normal shapes. Qin Mufeng is not surprised that he can see such beautiful scenery.
Standing at the highest point of the low hillside, Qin Mufeng looked into the distance and saw a small building complex that seemed to be a village. Opposite the building complex, behind him was a dense and tall black forest.
A feeling of danger,
The small building complex was a dilapidated village called "Beaufort Village". He didn't know about the Black Forest. It was probably the content of the game in Chapter 2, which was definitely not something he could consider now.
Looking down at his modern clothes, Qin Mufeng took off his short-sleeved shirt and jeans completely, considering that the clothes on his body could not function as armor, leaving only a pair of passable brown leather short boots and black boxers.
pants,
If it wasn't really about physical safety, he would have even considered taking off his trousers and leather boots, leaving all four players in the battle. After all, the beggar in the game started with one more stick than him, and it would be easier to integrate into this world without fancy clothes.
Any unnecessary attention can easily lead to danger.
"Now you don't even have a mallet. If you encounter danger, you have no power to defend yourself. Speaking of which, the only thing you can use is the thing that almost killed you."
Hiding the clothes in the temple of the Sun God, the fire seeker picked up the big earthen jar and walked up the stone steps.
"Name, name doesn't mean anything to you anymore... Beaufort, just ask him whatever he wants."
"What!!!"
Putting his hands together in apology, the fire seeker directly pushed open a wooden door that was ajar and stepped heavily.
"Finally in Hong Kong Village? We are old acquaintances."
The ghost young man was startled, and glanced up at his naked body. He seemed to have just realized his state, and without using his left hand to cover his crotch, he scratched the front of his head in embarrassment.
In response to the key information revealed by Sting, the fire seeker sat under the rotten chair.
When the child was growing up, he always dreamed of saving the village with a Beaufort as his friend.
"You remember that you shot a blue sheep in the balls with an arrow and, following the blood of the prey, you inadvertently came to a very hidden cliff cave on the mountain. At this moment, a group of weak thieves suddenly rushed in.
When I came out, I not only snatched away your prey, but also took you back into the cliff cave, and then went forward...and then went forward..."
"You seem to have been robbed. We took away everything you had, except for that... did you think that he was the same way?"
The fire seeker nodded slightly.
After calming down, the woman who put her arm on her arm became a little more friendly.
However, Wu Taoqiu knew that the reason why Wu Taoqiu Village was so dilapidated and depressed was because it had been ruined by the beast priest Hallet, who was not a beast. There were dead bodies lying outside most of the houses, and the small village was also ruined.
There is only one living mouth for fishing.
"Hey! That handsome friend, where are his clothes?"
"What?"
Mommasi is the starting area of ​​the game "Dark Blue Blasphemy". I haven't mentioned whether the White Forest, which is open in the first chapter of the game, is also part of Mommasi.
Sting walked up from under the bed, closed the door to the inner room, and peeked inside through the window cracks nailed with wooden boards. He came up in a panic before seeing anyone, sat back under the bed, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
the voice asked.
The woman who looked like a mummy took a steady look at the fire seeker, who didn't even look like Beaufort. There was neither hope nor belief in her bright and cloudy eyes.
The simple young man who looked so generous just now seemed to have never appeared in that world before.
Qin Mufeng had not yet connected with Li Xiaolu. Where did the Beaufort who hated wearing clothes jump out from behind him? Could it be that he jumped out from the crack in the stone?
"Sir, can you tell me what Beaufort is?"
As if aware of the perverted crock girl's kindness, the blue sheep returned to normal and raised its head again. Just when it was about to continue eating grass, its body suddenly trembled.
The fire seeker stretched out his left hand, but he had a way to retain the ghostly young man whose brows were full of sorrow.
From the beginning to the end, Wu Taoqiu did not show any abnormality, as if he was really facing a friend. That attitude made the ghost young man's face full of gratitude.
The fire seeker was silent.
"Don't make a sound, don't make a sound, the priest will find you...wait, is he Beaufort?"
Speaking of which, young Beaufort from Lixiaolu was wearing all kinds of weird armor, and it looked like he was covered with thorns. They were all kinds of weapons and armor, not all kinds of bottles and jars.
After hearing this, the woman raised her head and took another look at the white-haired young man who looked like a noble knight of the kingdom, was extremely handsome, had an attitude that was too rich and rude, and had a tolerant temperament. Her expression immediately became less strange.
To put it bluntly, it was also a bad thing done by Father Laoden.
"May I ask Mr. Qinmofuen, how did he arrive in Memuwutau?"
"After you have responded, could you please Mr. Chermerfoun to answer a question for you?"
"Is he bad?"
Thinking of that, the woman had even fewer questions in her mind.
"Excuse me, sir."
Having said that, the fire seeker still had some suspicions in his mind.
"Lester, this must be a memory that he has never returned. He must think about it. You know, relax."
"He is bad, Qin Mofen, your name is Lester, you are a hunter living in the village of Endstream..."
"What~"
"It's not like that. We took everything away from you... Qin Mofu'en, originally you wanted to invite him as a guest outside your home, but your mother is still waiting for you outside your home. You have to take the blue sheep back, but you
I'll be hungry,
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Upturned, the blue sheep stepped on its hooves, panted heavily, raised its body, and made a warning gesture.
"Sure enough, he was killed by weak thieves... You know that this child is not qualified to become Wu Taoqiu. It's a pity... it's a pity..."
From the frightened seven sense organs, I could still vaguely tell that the mummy was a woman, but that was all. The fire seeker was not face-blind. It was definitely embarrassing for me to identify the face of the mummy, which was wrinkled together. I just
I know that outside the game, the mummy-like woman’s name is Sting, and she is the initial guide character for the plot kill.
Facing Wu Taoqiu, who looked concerned, the ghost youth also put aside the open and honest generosity between same-sex people, and soon became talkative.
Hearing this, the woman trembled and wiped her eyes with the back of her withered hands.
After placing the jar, the fire seeker said hello in a friendly voice.
Except for a few slightly exaggerated sharp-billed crows circling and chirping in the sky, there were no other surprises on the road to the final port village. Just like outside the game, the fire seekers went smoothly.
Arriving at a very dilapidated and depressed village,
"Sir, your name is Fire Seeker. What do you call Mr. Zhi?"
I didn't blame myself for being close to the flames for a long time, which led me to blindly recognize the wrong person, but the young man's shriveled and weak body and the gift of fire burning in his eyes were fake.
There are only two roads in the village. Rotten tall wooden houses are distributed on both sides along the road. Judging from the air leakage from all seven sides, they look like they can be lived in. It seems that a small number of houses have been abandoned and exude a certain smell.
A foul smell.
That very young and filial young man should have been killed by weak thieves a long time ago. Out of his obsession with hunting for his mother, that young man appeared in front of me again and became friends with me. He asked me to help guide a rock hunter.
The sheep go back to my mother.
It's a pity that Qin Mufeng's lighthouse went out, and Wu Taoqiu, who came from Xiaolu, came outside the village. The possibility of these Beauforts who left the village and embarked on their journey to come back is even slimmer. With or without Beaufort's help
,Zhongliu Port Village is not over yet..."
In my opinion, as long as you can communicate, you can avoid very little hostility. After all, most of the enemies in "Dark Blue Blasphemy" are lunatics who can't communicate and just want to kill their whole family. At this time, you have to use the special characters of the game.
communication to solve problems,
The fire seeker secretly smiled bitterly. Wu Tao basically recognized my identity. Sure enough, the plot of the game can only be used as a reference. In that case, I would like to put it in another way.
Thinking that you might be able to help some Leicester mothers, you came over to take a look at the situation."
Knowing that interrupting others is a very polite behavior, the fire seeker can only recognize the decent transliteration of Qin Mofen's name. Compared with the meaningful behavior of correcting the name, I want to hear "Golden" more.
Important information given by the obsession spirit.
The two looked at each other again, and there was still a bit of sympathy between women in the eyes that met.
"You are a friend of Leicester, sir. Can you tell me about Beaufort and the priest? How did the village become like that?"
To be continued...