After everyone arrived, Mo Cheng waved his hand and set off!
The first stop is a small village in the west. This is a mission received by the guy who is willing to pay fifty yuan. The reward is not bad and the difficulty is not bad.
The missing bracelet: There was an elderly grandmother in the village who had only one grandson. Since one day, the bracelet the grandmother bought for her grandson always disappeared inexplicably, and then reappeared.
As the bracelet disappears more and more frequently, the grandma's grandson begins to fall asleep inexplicably. What is going on? The grandma hopes someone can help them!
Are you the one who helped her?
Mission level: three stars, reward: 50,000 experience points, 10 reputation points, elimination of evil: 50 points.
Currently in the team, the one with the highest sin value is Mo Cheng, who has reached nearly 2,000 sin points, and the second is Luoyan, who also has more than a thousand points, followed by Tsukuyomi, Qingfeng, can fifty dollars be okay?
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After completing this task, everyone can get 50 points, which adds up to a considerable amount. However, the most important thing to eliminate the sin points is to clear the monsters, and accepting the task is just a better way to do it.[
Mo Cheng also wanted to know, was there really no other trick in eliminating the evil values in the early stage? You know, he had never seen these tasks in his previous life.
"Head, what is the level of the black mission?" Fifty dollars is fine. Just pick up whatever you can't afford. No, this guy remembered yesterday's mission with rich rewards again.
"What level? It's the level where you seek death!" Before Mo Cheng could say anything, Qingfeng interjected.
"Ah?" Fifty dollars is okay, he screamed in surprise, then looked at Qingfeng again, and counterattacked: "You are the one seeking death!"
The two people started another round of heated argument. Mo Chengnai rubbed his ears and then quickened his pace.
It was noisy and noisy along the way, and time flew by quickly.
An hour later, Mo Cheng and the others arrived at the small western village that Xin Yete had mentioned.
This small village has a very interesting name, the sun never sets.
There are more than 70 households in the small village of Sunset. There are also some very small grocery stores, tailor shops, and a luxury restaurant.
It was morning now, so the small village was very lively, with so many people coming and going, which gave Mo Cheng and the others the illusion that they were in a real small market.
Many villagers were setting up small stalls in front of their houses, selling some gadgets. There was also a man sitting at a roadside stall, drinking tea and eating hot vermicelli.
Seeing the arrival of a group of strangers in Mo City, a small vendor stepped forward and asked: "A few adventurers are coming from far away, come on. I have some good tea here. Do you want to taste it? Keep it."
You drink and you still want to drink."
Mo Cheng's eyes turned to the small vendor, and he saw that this small vendor looked very ordinary, not tall, and was wearing the roughest cloth in Zero Realm. He had a towel on his shoulders, and he was half-hunched over to greet Mo Cheng.
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"Okay, let's go have a drink." Mo Cheng's eyes stayed on the street vendor's face for two seconds, and he suddenly agreed.
"Ah, boss, what kind of tea should we have?" I asked wondering if fifty yuan would be enough.[
"Pig Touou, if Tou tells us to drink tea, just drink tea obediently. You see, Yaoyan just sat down." Qingfeng slapped Fifty Yuan Xingluo and said.
I took a look to see if fifty yuan was okay. Sure enough, Yaoyan Huozhong had followed Mo Cheng and sat on a small wooden table without saying a word.
"Fuck. You guys..."
Tsukuyomi was worried, he swayed and sat down, but he was already shouting in a carefree manner: "Boss, bring me a bowl of noodles."
Drinking tea from this small stall, the more Mo Cheng looked at this small village, the more he felt something was wrong. He had always felt a little out of place in such a lively scene before.
This is not like what a village should have. Although it is morning, it is already close to nine o'clock (this is the time in the game), but these villagers don't have to work? Where do they sell the things?
Something is wrong, very wrong.
After taking a small sip of tea, Mo Cheng looked around calmly and looked at the behavior of this small vendor.
Yaoyan Huozhong suddenly put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "I'll go and make myself comfortable."
"Damn it, can this game be more convenient?" Fifty Dollars Can't Go murmured. "How come I don't know?"
"Shhh, idiot, don't you see that something is wrong with this village?" Qingfeng already realized that something was wrong after seeing Mo Cheng and the deceptive behavior of the people. When he saw that fifty yuan was enough and still complained like this, he couldn't help scolding him.
One sentence.
"What's wrong? Why didn't I see it?" replied Fifty Yuan.
"Pig head, of course you can't see it."
"you……"
"Okay, stop arguing." Mo Cheng suddenly interrupted the argument between Qingfeng and fifty yuan, and then motioned them to look at a small stall on the right. "Pay attention to the little girl under the tree on the right."
"Where? Where?"
Everyone looked towards the location mentioned by Mo Cheng, and sure enough they saw a five or six year old girl jumping and playing happily under a tree.
"I didn't see anything."
"Watch a little longer."
According to Mo Cheng's words, Qingfeng and others stared at the little girl for about five minutes, and finally saw something was wrong.
Although the little girl was jumping and playing there, there was no trace of smile in her eyes. Except for the curve of her mouth that raised a smile, it was impossible to tell that she was really having fun.
This is simply not an expression that a little girl can have...
"Such a stiff expression?" Is fifty yuan okay? He suddenly trembled.
"Okay, don't read it anymore. If you continue to read it, others will become suspicious," Mo Cheng said.
Qingfeng and others immediately woke up and quickly drank from their teacups. Then the noodle eaters ate noodles and the tea drinkers continued to drink tea. Only Mo Cheng turned his eyes here, and then returned to his own teacups.
Yaoyan Luozhong, who had slipped away out of nowhere, also came back, but something was wrong with his expression. He did not sit down, but opened the team chat.
"There is a black fog spreading from a place behind the village."
"Are you sure it's the black mist?" Mo Cheng's expression changed, and he stood up from his seat in an instant. Qingfeng and Fifty Dollars immediately turned their attention to the demons and confused the crowd. Only their teammates looked at their lives in confusion.
What are they excited about?
"Well, it's much stronger than that time." The face of the enchanting man was very serious.
Mo Cheng was suddenly shocked, much more intensely. No, there should be no sealed monsters here, remembering the same in the previous life. Then this black mist should be that! No, they have to leave here quickly. Otherwise, it will be too late.
"Let's go out of the village, we can't stay here." Mo Cheng stood up immediately and said in a very urgent tone.
Seeing Mo Cheng's tone of voice being so urgent, everyone knew that the matter was serious and did not bother to ask why. Everyone immediately ran out of the stall and ran towards the outside of the village.
"Hey, sir." The vendor looked at Mo Cheng and the others in confusion as they ran out, and muttered: "That's weird, why are you running so fast? Ah, by the way, they haven't paid yet."
"My lord, my lord, you haven't paid yet!" The vendors chased after them, but unfortunately Mo Cheng and the others were nowhere to be seen.
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"Ahem, we've run so far, we shouldn't have to run anymore, right?" Xia Ming gasped and said as he ran.
"No, we have to go further." Mo Cheng said calmly. Although he was a mage, he was completely ahead of everyone. Even Yao Yan, who was much more agile, just followed Mo Cheng.
behind.
"Tou, you, your agility is so, so, high? You, you, are, are you, not a mage, ah?" He asked, panting and stuttering, whether fifty dollars would be okay.
"Pharmacion." Mo Cheng said two words lightly.
"Ah, Boss, you are so cunning. You don't even give us the medicine even if you have it."
"Bound."
"I'll go."
Finally, after Mo Cheng led the crowd to run wildly for more than ten minutes, he stopped under the shade of a small tree.
"Head, ahem, just, that, that, that, yes. Bah, I can't even speak clearly." Fifty dollars, okay, patted his face, and then stopped to breathe.
"This black mist is not what we have encountered before." Mo Cheng patted his chest. Although he continued to run with the potion, his mage's physical strength was also greatly consumed. If his own equipment did not have the attribute of increasing physical strength, it is estimated that he
He has fallen down long ago.
"What's that?" Fifty bucks okay asked a little confused.
"You should know the previous system plot missions, right?"
"The one where all the people in that town died?" Qingfeng was the first to react. He remembered this very clearly. At that time, they were defending the city.
"Well, the last time I left in a hurry was also for this matter, but it was in Severus." Mo Cheng responded and said.
"Severus? Where is that?" Fifty Dollars OK asked curiously.
"What we are talking about now is black mist, idiot." Qingfeng once again despised the IQ of fifty dollars.
"If you want to talk about the reason for the destruction of that city, do you know?" Mo Cheng's expression suddenly changed and he became serious.
"I don't know." Fifty dollars is enough, he answered honestly.
Mo Cheng's eyes turned to the others, Qingfeng lowered his head and pondered, Tsukuyomi still looked blank, and even more so if he didn't want to die.
The evil words deceived the crowd and said: "A priest fell and dedicated himself to evil spirits."
"Almost." Mo Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
"Ah? The priest has fallen? Consecrated to evil spirits. Is this a myth? Head?" Fifty dollars is okay. I'm an idiot again.
"Shut up!" Everyone suddenly cursed in unison, and the combined voices of several people seemed extra loud.
"Shut up." Fifty bucks okay was immediately startled by the neat voice and he immediately covered his mouth.
(ps: Group number: 64128132, students who have questions can come directly to the group, thank you all)
