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Chapter 312 Imam's hostility

I have to consider that I will only cause trouble in the past instead of fighting!

This is depressing enough!

Time was running out, so Lian Xin took Guoguo and left first, rushing to help. I was still quite depressed. There was nothing I could do in such a heavy fog.

The only thing I find strange is that I can't hear any movement on the shore. There is not even a little sound. If the distance is far, I believe it is a bit far, because at that time we were from Abi

When Leeteuk City arrived, it seemed that they had walked for more than half an hour, but it was a bit strange that there was no movement at all when the two tribes were fighting.

And as far as I know, Abilit City should have a complicated pattern of forces. Among them are people from the Mist Clan, masked thieves groups, and there must be a very powerful force. This force is the source of stability.

Lived the situation in Abilit City.

But for me who just came here, I knew almost nothing.

I thought it was time to go to the mosque in the city and visit the imam there. Maybe I could get some useful information from him.

I called up the mini map and confirmed my relative position. At this time, I should be in the northern harbor of Abilit City, but it was covered in fog and should be a battlefield.

I was afraid that if I broke in so rashly, I would be chased and killed by people from both sides at the same time.

So, I made a complete circle even though I was near and far away, and it took me nearly an hour to circle back to Abilit City from the edge of the fog.

I don’t know if they started it outside the city or if it’s over.

The city of Abilit is peaceful and quiet. It seems that there has never been any dispute between the Mist tribe. The people living here are still busy organizing their lives.

Based on the coordinates of the mission given to me by the Sheriff of Jacques Town, I quickly found the mosque located in the northeast corner of Abilit City.

In my impression, Islam does not have a strict hierarchy, and even people who don’t know it can hardly tell who is in charge.

But one thing is certain, that is, every mosque must have an imam, which is equivalent to the abbot in a Chinese Buddhist temple.

I found this old imam. He was very thin. It could be seen from the fluffy beard on his face that his hip bones were very obvious. His eyes were small, but very bright.

It's not that he looks very conspicuous and easy to recognize, almost every NPC here looks like this, but when I entered the mosque, I saw him from a distance with a yellow question mark above his head.

"Here is a letter from the Sheriff of Jacques Town!" I respectfully took out the letter and handed it to the old imam.

He didn't keep a faint smile and be kind like the respectable elders I met in the past. Instead, he looked at me with a cold expression, and then took the letter from my hand silently.

I also roughly guessed the content of the letter.

"I have received the letter, please go!" the imam said coldly.

It seems that this NPC is difficult to deal with. Unlike some NPCs who are cold and indifferent, they can say a few words if they insist on getting close to each other. I don't care about my mission reward, but this Imam's cold expulsion order as soon as he comes up.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

I was about to say something, but at this moment I suddenly discovered that the thief who stole my gold coins on the street was in a house not far away. He just showed his head for a moment, and then seemed to see me, so he immediately

Shrank back.

Okay, so I'm hiding here.

I was about to stride over, but the imam shouted in an obviously cold voice: "I advise you to leave!"

I couldn't help but stop and look at him.

And he looked at me directly with cold eyes. Obviously, they were in the same group.

On the surface, they dress well, but secretly they are men stealing and women being prostitutes.

It seems that they are the most powerful group in Abilit City. No wonder, in the end, they were able to mobilize nearly the entire Southern District to chase me.

Only then did I notice that I couldn't see through the levels of NPCs, which meant that the levels of the NPCs here were all very high.

It should be a relatively late-stage map. I entered the late-stage map early because of Guoguo, so there is an insurmountable gap in levels. The NPC levels here are relatively high, and the lowest seems to be over 90.

level, and some more advanced NPCs are level 110 or level 1, or even higher, the span is quite large.

It can be said that the environment is quite harsh.

Just when the imam and I looked at each other, the believers passing by seemed to feel the smell of gunpowder, and they all stopped and looked at the place curiously.

And in less than a while, quite a few believers have gathered here, and their levels cannot be displayed. It seems that their levels are very high.

I couldn't help but frown. Although 1,000 gold coins were important, it was more important to save my life.

If the rules of the Yuanyang Realm and the Painting Realm are the same, then you should be cleared out if you die. My mission has not been completed yet, and Guoguo has not found his mother. It would be unavoidable to go out like this.

So irresponsible.

A good man never suffers immediate losses. With my current level, it is not difficult to deal with one of them, even the boss. I am confident, but it is not that easy to deal with a group of them.

After all, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. If I accidentally get hit, I might be instantly killed. Even if I don't get an instant kill, I will still be either dead or injured. Considering my amount of blood replenishment, this is very dangerous.

I originally planned to ask the imam for some news, but now it seems that the situation is not good.

I struggled in my heart for a moment, then smiled lightly and withdrew with good sense.

After coming out of the mosque, I felt a little confused and didn't know where to go to find the news I wanted.

The damn fog is so thick that I can't participate in the battle between the fog tribes, and I have nowhere to go...

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the skills on my new equipment.

That's right, it's a fake skill! It's a disguised skill! I haven't used it yet, and I don't know how effective it is. It just so happens that I can use it now.

I opened the skill bar and dragged the fish out, and placed it on the shortcut key. Then I used it, and a crosshair appeared in front of me that was constantly shrinking and expanding, as if I wanted to select a target.

I turned around wickedly and aimed my sight at the imam in the temple, and then locked it.

Then I found that I began to undergo a gorgeous transformation, turning into another imam, and he was exactly the same...


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