The Black Mountain little demon dragged his backpack on the bed and kept holding it backwards, sorting out the adventure gains of the past few days. The Sansangren had already opened the adventure log and looked at the description of the Holy Light Heart carefully for the above description.

Heart of the Holy Light:

“My friend won’t die in vain.

Back then, evil forces were rampant on the Dragon Coast and the Sea of ​​Falling Stars, and we made too many enemies, but very few were enough to threaten Sid's life. I have sent someone to transport Sid's corpse back to Tessil, and buried him in the forest of Gusmeer according to his wishes during his lifetime.

Sid died of curse. This despicable spell took away his life. My friend died alone and helplessly in the deep underground... Who is good at this kind of murderous spell?

It seems that our ideas coincide with each other, adventurers.

There must be clues in this area in the underground world of Simon, which are full of conspiracies, traps and undead creatures. But an old friend of mine is a local snake there, the 'stinky fish' Turner, and I believe he can help you.

My blade longs for blood, adventurer!”

The Sang Cairen frowned slightly. The task description was very clear, but Turner was a difficult point. The huge Ximen Port was divided into seven urban areas alone. Each urban area was not much smaller than that of Taisil City. Finding one person was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

The Black Mountain Little Demon and the Sang Cairen also thought of a solution. They once thought of Simon's Tyr Temple to seek help, but the situation they saw was shocking. The Tyr Temple here is pitifully small. Although it is orderly inside, it is obviously unrealistic to want to ask for help from only a few knights inside.

"This Turner nicknamed Death Fish, could he be a gangster who was hanging out in the port?" The Sandai man whispered, striking the tabletop that was as smooth as new as a wipe by the hotel waiter.

"That's probably, maybe this nickname is just a blind name," the Black Mountain demon took out a smooth pebble picked up by the sea from the package, held it in his hand and couldn't let it go, and answered with great difficulty.

The mulberry picker stared at the crisscrossing wood texture on the table, and the sunlight jumped between the brown and white stripes, full of vitality.

"Let's go to the port," the Sandai man took off the priest's robe from the hanger, "Look slowly, there will always be clues."

"Ahhh~~ I'm going there again, I hate the fishy smell!"

***

The slightly blue blade of the elf dagger was still buzzing, and the vibration caused by the direct impact of the warrior's weapons came clearly from his palm. Fang Yi put his knife into the sheath, picked up the wrist guard that fell to the ground, and waited for the three corpses on the ground to slowly disappear, then turned around and left the battlefield.

After the guild and adventure team collected a certain amount of dimensional bag equipment, it would not be so messy here: Fang Yi was sneaking along the road, thinking so. Because the fruit was preserved for too short, many powerful groups did not come here to plunder resources, which led to some kittens and dogs playing a role here. Although the players had some slight words on the forum, most of the people who rushed here were living players, and they probably couldn't gather much combat power.

Fang Yi soon arrived at the center of Giant Heel. Perhaps because it was located in the jungle, the houses in the town were basically made of huge wooden boards and tree trunks, but they were cleaned very clean and looked quite comfortable against the backdrop of green.

A group of angry players held up their swords and staff and ran past the streets of the town, running south, and passed by Fang Yi, who had already performed the camouflage technique. Fang Yi, who was squeezed into the crowd, glanced at the other party and continued to move forward quietly - using camouflage in the crowd is much safer than stealth~

I quickly circled around the post station, but there was no sign of ambush. But just as Fang Yi walked into the post station and wanted to pay the money to go on the road, there was a noise behind me, and several people around each other surrounded Fang Yi. A group of probably aroused players were blocked at the entrance of the post station. A monk who looked handsome strode to Fang Yi and was stunned when he saw Fang Yi's equipment.

He really got his boss? Fang Yi suppressed his temper before, killed three rookies and did not go to trouble the other guild. After all, he had a task, but these people were all blocked from the station! Looking at the guild logo on their chests, they were undoubtedly with the three dishes.

The threatening actions of several people have already put Fang Yi in a combat state. Fang Yi thought to himself, "Oh, it's tough enough, and glanced at the player who was negotiating with the guards at the door. Fang Yi's hands under the cloak had gently pressed the hilt of the sword. Has the relationship between this guild and the ruler of the giant heel has been raised to this level?

The ruler here is obviously not from the kind camp. The player whispered for a while, and the guards retreated aside. The player standing in front of Fang Yi also came back to his senses at this time. It was obvious that the thief in front of him was a little familiar with his outfit, but the person in front of him was a yellow-faced man. No matter how he looked, he was not the young man described by those people.

"Friend, I am from the God of Justice Guild. I am looking for a malicious PK player. He is a thief and may be disguised. I hope you can cooperate." The monk said politely, but the content is not so pleasant. Malicious PK? Scam the child. It seems that there is no equipment that can cover up the red name brought by the malicious PK? If so, even at the Baldur Gate, I will run over and kill him and explode his equipment! Fang Yi thought absent-mindedly.

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

However, the two big words "cubes" on the trading panel made the monk stunned. Then a stroke of sword light penetrated the geometric figure in front of the monk and passed it silently and quickly to the monk's throat.

Blood flow and the elf dagger were in no particular order, and accurately hit the target with a "puff". Fang Yi used all his strength below, and severely cut off the enemy's defense in a cross-section. A big head flew into the air with blood, shocking the players around Fang Yi.

The next moment, the shouts of scolding, the sound of weapons being sheathed and the gathering of magic being shaped into a buzzing sound, but this is not as good as the crisp sound of the series of metal knocks. A gray figure traveled through the panicked crowd, and every contact brought a stream of blood and screams. The next second, a soul rushed to the sky.

The formations of the people besieging Fang Yi were facing outwards, and the heavy armored professions were all outside the door. Fang Yi was surrounded by monks with heads, and surrounded by minstrels, mages and other crisp skins. In less than a second when everyone was stunned, Fang Yi raised his hand and instantly cut the most threatening mage beside him, kicked the human priest's thigh, and retreated with the power of rebound, avoiding the weapons that had been pierced into him and the colorful magic above his head.

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

Although the wall of the post station was just a wooden fence, in order to prevent horse thieves, it was more than twenty feet high, and it was impossible for the thieves to break open a few inches of thick wooden wall in an instant. Everyone found that the thieves intended to rush up, but Fang Yi was far ahead of him and made several changes in an instant, and then threw the pursuers behind the horse shed.

In a few seconds, Fang Yi came to the back door of the inn and met a bard and a human warrior carrying a sword with his hands.
Chapter completed!