Niuqi Chongtian was shocked. This... These two people were so sensitive. Didn't they just say a few words? As for how cruel? In this daze, the Heishan Xiao Yao and Caisangren had already walked to the other side and disappeared into the crowd.

"Did you see what he was like just now?" The Black Mountain Demon couldn't hold it in for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing, "How scared are you? As for it~"

The Caisangren also felt better. He straightened the armband on his left arm and said with a smile: "Stop laughing, look at the door, that guy should come out."

The two of them walked around the street for a while. After each of them bought four or five whiteboard accessories and two decorative long skirts, they finally saw the person they were waiting for.

A small crack was opened at the back door of the Viscount's Mansion, and a guy wearing a cloak flashed out and ran quickly into the alley on the side of the road. The Black Mountain Little Demon and the Sang Cairen immediately started one after another and quickly followed.

The figure covered with a cloak did not run far, but came to a small tavern not far from the Viscount Mansion. In order not to attract attention, the Black Mountain little demon, whose equipment looks more popular, followed in the tavern alone, while the Sang Cairen waited not far from the door.

Not long after, a strong young human male came out of the tavern, with a terrifying scar on his left face, which looked extremely ferocious. The scar man looked left and right a few times, then turned to the left. A few seconds later, the Black Mountain demon also followed.

"The man with cloak was just now," the little demon of the Black Mountain pointed to the back of the scar man who had just walked out and said excitedly, "Although they both pretended not to know each other, I saw that guy handed him a note!"

The man from Caisang turned around and looked at the back of the scar man and was about to turn ahead. In order not to make the other party suspicious, he quickly ordered the Black Mountain demon: "Go and stare at the cloaked man, I'll follow him!" After that, he took a few steps and followed the scar man who turned into the alley.

The scar man was extremely cautious and turned left and right on the street. If it weren't for the protection of the dense crowd, the Sand Picking Man would have been almost discovered by the other party several times. Fortunately, he was in danger. After walking on a bustling street, the Sand Picking Man couldn't help but frown. Isn't this the street in front of the main gate of the Viscount's Mansion?

Just as he was thinking about what the other party was making, the Sang Cairen turned the corner but found something even more strange. The scar man came to the gate of the Viscount Mansion with a familiarity. After knocking on the door, he walked in openly.

After sending a message to the Heishan Xiao Yao, the Sang Cairen stayed in place, always paying attention to the movements of the Viscount Mansion, and waiting patiently on the roadside. After more than twenty minutes, the Heishan Xiao Yao trotted all the way from a distance.

"That guy is a dark night mask!" The Black Mountain demon panted, but he still couldn't hide his excitement on his face.

"Don't worry," Caisangren was also excited when he heard the name of Dark Night Mask, "Where has that person been?"

The Black Mountain little demon took a few breaths and finally took a rest. He ran back all the way and sprinted with all his strength, and his physical strength was very fast. "It was relying on the abandoned warehouse west of the port." The Black Mountain little demon straightened up and closed his messy hair, "The man in the cloak went straight there. I saw that the guard at the door knew him."

The Dark Night Mask is huge in scale and has a very tight organization. Even Turner couldn't figure out where the headquarters of the Assassin Union, which had mastered the Underworld of Ximen, was. However, Turner provided the two with several places where the Dark Night Mask might appear, and the abandoned warehouse in the mouth of the Black Mountain little demon was in it.

"Then why is this person going back to Viscount's Mansion?" The gate of Viscount's Mansion did not move. The man who picked the Sang frowned, always feeling that there was something wrong with it.

In Turner's small grocery store.

"There is a scar on your face?" Turner was still holding the shiny wooden pipe in his mouth. The white eyes of the room made the Sansang people and the Black Mountain demon cry, opening all the windows in the room. Fortunately, the three of them are sitting on the second floor now, so there is no need to worry about the thieves in the dark night mask discovering it.

"That's Bill from Viscount's House. He is also a idle gangster, but because his mother is a servant of Viscount's House, Bill also took a job under Viscount's house," Turner frowned, as if he had thought of something. "Speaking of what seems to have happened to Viscount Valier's house recently, I'll go and inquire tonight."

"As for you, don't act rashly. The strength of the Dark Night Mask in Ximen is definitely beyond your imagination," Turner told the two seriously, "I'll talk about it when I come back after inquiring about the news."

Walking out of Turner's shoe nail grocery store, the Black Mountain demon stretched and said to the Caisangren: "I've been staring for a long time, so I'm so tired~ I heard that there is a commemorative competition for "God of War" this afternoon, and many good players are coming. Sister, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Okay~" Caisangren looked down at the time, and walked towards the nearest hotel with the Black Mountain little demon, and replied, "Anyway, there is nothing to do in the evening in the game, so it's good to learn the master's skills."

***

Since the online time reached the upper limit, Fang Yi was kicked off the line after getting on the carriage, but Fang Yi had already seen it. If the carriage was attacked twice in a row, he would have nothing to say.

Lying in bed for a long time, I felt a little tired and powerless. Although I knew that reducing the online time would relieve this situation, Fang Yi knew that he could only think about it. The time now is extremely precious and it is really a waste. I can only exercise more during rest to relieve it.

Touching Kong Luoluo's belly, Fang Yi opened the refrigerator, and was embarrassed to find that the refrigerator was cleaner than his belly. There was no way, just a luxury.

When he came to a small restaurant not far downstairs, he ordered a portion of fish-flavored shredded pork, rice and a bottle of beer. Fang Yi started to move around, while eating, thinking about the game in his mind: as the advanced equipment gradually increases, the adventure elements will definitely be enriched, and the advantages of the mage profession will gradually be revealed.

For example, this knowledge and skill will not be unseen in the future, whether in dungeons or wild ruins, so the knowledge and skills in the game must be used. A high enough skill level can sometimes make the player's adventures achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Fang Yi held the chopsticks in his right hand and began to calculate with his left hand: magic knowledge, he just threw the scrolls, and he couldn't use it; physical knowledge was built for building warships, and he didn't need to build a guild if he didn't build a guild; geography and nature knowledge were not clear about the specific content, but you could tell that the application scope was too narrow, so you didn't need to learn it as a thief; as for religion, history and mysterious knowledge...

How to choose this? Each of them has its own uses. Learn 55 times 3 equals... How much does it mean? My God, where can I get so many skill points, I can't learn all my skills. If I learn more about Yiwen knowledge...

This is the sadness of not having a team, and every aspect has to be taken care of. Fang Yi stuffed rice in big mouthfuls, thinking that after the transfer, the fixed team had to be planned. Thinking of this, he broke up his fingers again: I calculated one by myself, how could I find two or three old acquaintances, as well as the Sang Cairen and the Black Mountain Little Demon...

Fang Yi was competing with his math teacher here, and the ringtone of his cell phone rang

"Brother Fang," Xiaolei's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone, "What are you doing?"

"..." Fang Yi's mouth was covered with shredded fish and rice. He was anxious and swallowed it down, choking himself so hard that he quickly took a sip of beer and ventilated.

"Brother Fang, are you having a meal?" Xiao Lei, who was on the phone, looked back at the clock on the wall. It was indeed the time for Fang Yi to eat at 3:35 pm. Except for the time being on time, the other time was Fang Yi's eating time.

"...Uh, yeah, there's nothing in the refrigerator, it's out," Fang Yi leaned on the back of the chair and laughed, "Why do you think about it and call?"

"That's right. I heard that someone organized a commemorative competition for "God of War" in **. There are a lot of experts. Do you want to come and have a look?" Xiaolei knew that Fang Yi's life is still quite regular, but "Miracle" was not operating for a long time, and professional players were just trying to get it and didn't want to be left behind.

"Is there a bonus?" Fang Yi suddenly shone out in two ways and asked quickly.

As soon as "Miracle" is released, the decline of "God of War" is only a matter of time, but people are nostalgic. The old players in "God of War" even the official often organize some competitive competitions, of course, most of the nature of remembrance is the nature of the memory. However, Fang Yi has been preparing for "God of War" in the past few months and has not been to a similar occasion for a long time.

"Hehe, of course, I will notify you only if there is a bonus~," Xiaolei said with a smile, "It's starting at five o'clock. I'll sign up for you first. You will come here after dinner. The address is **."

"The old rules, just sign up with your name." After instructing Xiaolei, Fang Yi quickly resolved the battle and went out and boarded the bus to his destination.

Fang Yi has always disliked living in the city center. He used to be unpopular when he was rich, but now he has no money in the suburbs. The housing prices in the suburbs are just right for him. This is also a common problem for professional players, and he likes quietness.

The place Xiaolei said was also in the suburbs. After more than 40 minutes, Fang Yi had already arrived at his destination. However, the banner outside the hall scared Fang Yi: "God of War" official annual competition.

Is this going to say the last farewell? Fang Yi looked up at the giant banner hanging on the glass curtain wall, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. The game "God of War" has been operating for three years, and it carries the youth of how many people it has carried. Fang Yi's true career as a first-line professional player and his first pot of gold in the true sense are in this game.

"Brother Fang," a crisp voice interrupted Fang Yi's thoughts. Xiaolei held up his cell phone and ran out of the hall, "Here~"

"You seem to have lost weight~" Xiaolei said with a frown when she looked at Fang Yi who was smiling.

Looking at Xiaolei's expression pouting, the image of Xiaolei, who was still a child, appeared in front of her again. "There is no way, don't you fight for a while at the beginning of the game?" Fang Yi scratched her nose, grinned with her big mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Okay, go in, my bonus, if I win, I will buy a microwave oven for use. All the things I can't finish eating are wasted..."
Chapter completed!