Chapter Twelve

The Sorensen Mountains, which stretches across the southern end of the Nabaren continent and stretches for thousands of miles, and borders the territories of many countries including the Rhine Kingdom and the Shigar Principality, also have very few areas that can not be fascinated due to topography or other special reasons. Disturbed by the miasma mist.

In the area bordering the southern end of the Rhine Kingdom, there is a gorge that cuts through the mountains longitudinally to avoid the miasma and mist.

The treaty has a total length of about two kilometers. The upper part is covered by heavy mist all year round and the bottom of the valley is surging. The widest part is tens of meters apart, and the narrow part is more than ten meters. The wooden and stone structured houses on the cliffs, the suspension bridges between the houses are built with iron chains and planks; among them, there are hundreds of horizontally arranged iron cables at the top and across the widest part of the gorge. The huge iron round house is the most spectacular.

This stronghold belonged to the band of thieves that once made the merchants south of the Nabaran continent talk about their faces... "Holy Crows".

"The wine of the Rhine Kingdom, the wheat flour of the Shiga Principality, the spices of the extreme south... As long as you keep the main road to Sorensen, you can get all the precious goods that you can imagine, and there is no end."

In the round house built on the chain, a man with deep eyes and a carefully trimmed beard grabbed the polar southern **** in the box and sniffed deeply.

"Of course, for a...lich like you, these things may not be attractive."

The head of the holy crow, Hal Maxwell "The Razor", looked at the guest sitting on the dark brown sofa with a wicked smile: "Let me think about what the black magician likes... Well, magic powder, cast spells Materials, alchemy materials, right, every spellcaster likes these things, and I think you should be no exception."

The "Razor" guest, the mysterious visitor that the head of the Holy Crow must also personally receive, raised his head slightly.

This guest who is still wearing a heavy black cloak in the room... is actually a skeleton.

Obviously, this distinguished guest is different from unconscious creatures. Its bones are white and round, like beautiful jade of the wrong quality. Its eye sockets are not pitch black, but gleaming with a faint red light.

When it opens its mouth, even people who see it with their own eyes can hardly believe that such a deep, soft, intoxicating and beautiful tone sounds from a skeleton: "'Razor' Hal... if all you want to say is This kind of boring nonsense, then we should say goodbye."

Hal Maxwell's face was immediately embarrassed.

But the head of the holy crow did not get angry, but spoke more earnestly: "Sir, if you are not interested in these, how about the friendship of a royal heir to the Rhine royal family?"

The guest seemed to lose interest in continuing to talk nonsense, stretched out his hand and pulled down the cloak and hood, and the figure became illusory...

Hal's face changed drastically, and he stepped forward two steps to stop the guest: "Wait, sir, please listen to me -"

The figure of the guest sitting on the sofa disappeared like foam, and Hal didn't even have time to grasp the corner of its cloak.

"Damn it!" Hal was stunned, kicking on the sofa angrily.

"Head, there is, there is a black magician visiting!" Outside the room, the little brother's squabbling voice sounded.

"Go to his black magician, all these **** magicians go to death!" Hal roared irritably.

"Oh?" The Black Mage Yang Qiu, who was wearing a black cloak and carrying a keel staff, pushed open the door of the round house expressionlessly.

Hal: "???"

"Meeting for the first time." Yang Qiu stepped into the house openly, and pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, "Hal'Razor'? Black Mage Yang, salute you."

"Yang...?" Hal was confused at first, then thought of something, his expression changed slightly, "You... "Nightmare Butcher" Yang?!"

"I have never admitted that nickname." Yang Qiu's face turned black, "Just call me Yang."

The bat brother who was following Yang Qiu just kicked the band of thieves chasing brother out of the house, closed the door, and looked at Yang Qiu in amazement.

Yang Qiu had to explain to the bat brother who had just joined the group: "That's just the notoriety that the lunatic of the referee has given me to slander me. I have never done anything that can be called a butcher."

Brother Bat nodded suspiciously.

"Let’s talk about business, Hal." Yang Qiu calmed down his little friend, and when he turned to look at the leader of the holy crow who broke his notoriety, his expression was a little unkind. A lot of people have died, and I am looking for a reliable partner, right?"

Hal's face froze...

"Your stronghold is quite good. You don't have to worry about the disturbing miasma when you enter and exit Sorensen from here. Situation. But..." Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows, "Even outsiders like me can see how important this valley and stronghold are, let alone your enemy of the holy crow?"

Hal's expression changed, and gritted his teeth: "If Mr. Yang is interested, we can offer this valley with both hands--"

"Not interested." Yang Qiu replied, "This canyon is indeed a good place to collect tolls, but this is not the only safe route to enter Sorensen, and the geographical environment here is so bad that it is not suitable for comparison. Large caravans pass through, and even six-legged lizards can’t survive. Even if the geese pass by plucking their hair, how much can they make their heads?"

Hal: "..."

"As far as I know, there is another safe route in the southern part of the Rhine Kingdom. If you find a way to blow up this gorge, all caravans and individuals trying to enter the Sorensen Mountains from the Rhine Kingdom can only choose another route. ,Isn’t it better to set up some business along the route, such as supply stations?

Hal couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Yang, are you just going to laugh at us?"

"Of course not." Yang Qiu said, "I just heard that the holy crows, a band of thieves that were once famous, have made up their minds to fight against the trapped beasts, and feel that there is no need to let the dozens of you left go to waste. "

"……Sorry, I do not understand what you mean."

"What I mean is very simple, Hal. In the end, you guys always think about getting something for nothing... you always count on people who make a lot of gold by killing and killing, and what you are after is just fine wine and food. , Get enjoyment beyond the limit of ordinary people's imagination, isn't it?"

Ignoring Hal's face that became extremely ugly in an instant, Yang Qiu calmly spread out his hands: "Skip the fight and kill, skip the so-called large gold coins, and point out to you that it is simpler and easier, and can also get good wine, food, and enjoyment of life. It’s a clear path, and it can guarantee that you don’t have to face the high risks of thieves’ careers, and you can get a stable and peaceful life. I came with this kind of goodwill, and I am your friend.”

In Hal’s look of uncertainty, Yang Qiu calmly took out the rum-flavored wine purchased in the supermarket at a unit price of 13.8 yuan, half a catty of braised duck in the supermarket’s deli area, a plate of pork with pickled vegetables, and a piece of two cents apiece. Big buns.

A sumptuous meal with a total cost of less than 40 yuan was smashed out... Five hours later, the 18 members of the original Saint Crow Thieves group, including the leader, followed Yang Qiu and Brother Bat with a burden. Sorensen.

As he walked along the border of the Rhine Kingdom to the Tarantan Wilderness, Brother Bat frowned and watched the gang of thieves who were noisy and yelling on the road for a long time, and cast a disapproving gaze to Yang Qiu.

"If it's just the'Razor' Hal, it might still come in handy." Old Bat, who was also a decent man, expressed his dissatisfaction with the barbaric thieves in such a tactful manner.

"I understand what you mean. This kind of mob can't really do any big things, but it's better than nothing." Yang Qiu, who asked Brother Bat to ride an undead horse with him, explained, "We want to receive a total of three hundred at the same time. Human, safe and harmless foreign guests, although they don’t need food, drink, or shelter, if you, me, and Hal are the only people, they can’t be too busy."

Brother Bat was silent for a long time before he said faintly: "No need to eat or drink, no place to live... Your so-called guests are actually undead, right?"

"Um... it's very different from ordinary undead." Yang Qiu thoughtfully said, "In short, you have to believe that they are indeed very safe and harmless except for a little unusual behavior."

Brother Bat frowned, wondering how credible this black magician with the nickname "Nightmare Butcher" is "safe and harmless"...

After a long journey of two days and one night, nineteen native...smart NPCs followed Yang Qiu to the exile town in the middle of the Tarantan Wasteland.

At this time, three full days of earth time have passed since the "game off server".

The original announcement said that the server was postponed for two days... But whatever, there is no game that won't bounce tickets.

Yang Qiu, who decided to skip the ticket for another day, called the nineteen intelligent NPCs who had been cold after seeing the true face of the exile town to the town square: "From now on we have two days (otherworld time) to do it. Preparation, first of all, I want to attach the same spiritual brand to all of you, and let you all enter the brand matrix that I have constructed--"

Hal was taken aback and quickly stood up: "Wait, Yang, my brothers are not contaminated..."

"I understand that you who have been active in Sorensen for a long time are very experienced and know how to avoid risks. But please rest assured, it is me who presides over the matrix, a dark magician who never prays to God, so you don't have to worry about yours. The spirit will be branded inexplicably, and it will be spotted by some unknown existence unknowingly." Yang Qiu raised his hand and pressed it down.

Hal glanced at Brother Bat, hesitant to speak.

Of course he believes that black magicians will not pull people to believe in a certain **** like priests, but... mental pollution is contagious, and the pale brother Bat who often looks strange is the kind of person who just looks at it. People who know that their spirits are on the verge of collapse are in a matrix of spiritual connections with such a person who may lose control at any time. It is really unreasonable for people to feel at ease.

To put it bluntly, if it hadn't been for Yang, a high-rank black magician, to hold the line, Hal would never be so close to Brother Bat.

"Relax, Hal, we are not the only ones in this matrix. There will also be three hundred intelligent creatures that are more resistant to mental pollution than you think. There are so many reliable anchors, as long as you don’t go crazy. Can stay sane." Yang Qiu said with a smile, "And... it's better not to refuse. If you are not in the same matrix and accidentally light up the health bar... If our guests find that they can be attacked, they will really be hacked. Oh."

Hal & Bat Brother & Former Thieves: "???"

Mr. Yang, didn’t you say that our guests are very safe and harmless? !

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