"There are just ten of us, you can fill in the others," Zijinlan smiled and gave up most of the places to Yutian. Yutian smiled and formed a group, sharing the tasks.
"Head, how should we do this task?" A group of people immediately began to study this skill. However, as elites among players and masters among elites, the Nine Knights of Glory and the group of cats gathered around this A-level difficulty.
Rare team mission.
On a rainy day, I touched my chin and kept reviewing the mission information. This is what a professional player should have. He could infer a clueless mission from a few words and find the clues he wanted. Since this mission is a person search,
The task should be to find two NPCs named Salum and Rakshasa. There is no doubt about this. The question arises from this - where to find them.
"Look at their identities, one is a human magician and the other is an elf. There are elves all over the streets here, but there are also a lot of humans."
"A-level missions, or team missions, cannot be completed so easily." Zijing Lan comforted, "Look slowly, I will send someone to follow the envoy, they should have their own methods."
"By the way, I'm going to make a call to Sister Wenwen. She came out with this mission. She must have a strategy!"
The cats and hundreds of knights of the Redbud Knights began their search in the huge city of Fillinmore. The target was an NPC named Salum. There were beggars, homeless people and blind spots in the streets and alleys.
It might be the hiding place of the human mage.
It's just that they haven't considered the intricate confrontations between some NPC forces.
The melodious Sapp grassland song came from the dungeon: "Beautiful Germa, the floating skirt is the home I most long for..."
"Shut up!" Rakshasa cursed in a very puzzled manner, causing Salum, who was singing loudly, to silence him. With two thatches stuck in his head, Salum was in a rather lonely situation at this time and had been bored.
God was so tortured that I couldn’t lift my eyes.
"Good Rakshasa, I'm almost bored to death, and you still don't let me sing to relieve my depression."
Rakshasa immediately rolled her eyes. She sat there with her arms folded and didn't say much. There was a simple pattern of lines under her feet. This was the simple structure of the dungeon.
This dungeon is built directly under the castle of the city lord and is isolated by a magic barrier. Rakshasa has been to the study room on the second floor of the castle once and has some understanding of the surrounding structure and environment. This is a skill that belongs to her.
Wind position.
There are normally five guards guarding the outside. There is no gap between guard changes. The elves do not have bad habits such as drinking, dozing off, etc. They can maintain high vigilance for more than ten hours, so there will be no loose defense.
There is only one exit to the dungeon, which is on the side of the bottom floor of the castle. There is a large group of soldiers defending the outside. This environment is basically impossible to escape.
"Where are the magic barriers located?" Rakshasa asked suddenly. However, Salum, who was obviously bored and dazed, was not on the same channel as her. Rakshasa stretched out her finger, and a wind blade suddenly bloomed from her fingertips, slanting
The ground flew across the gap between the two prisons and hit Salum's forehead directly. "Tell me, where are the magic sisters located?"
That wind blade was just a gentle soothing. Apart from making Salum tremble and cry out in pain, it would not really cause any harm. "It's just outside the castle. It extends to fifty meters underground, like an eggshell.
Surround us! Can you be gentler? After all, we are also grasshoppers on the same rope now, not to mention we are all servants of the master!"
"Huh?" Salum suddenly stared at Rakshasa in surprise, "What are you doing! I'm not... you only have a binding magic, how can you use the wind blade?"
"You can understand a lot of things from the magic knowledge taught by Teacher Plancy." Rakshasa curled his lips, folded his arms and looked a little cold. He rubbed his feet and wiped off the map on the ground. "Wait until you finish eating.
Let’s try during lunch and see if we can find a chance to touch it out.”
"Huh? Do you have a way?" Salum suddenly became energetic and looked at Rakshasa with stern eyes. "If you have a way, you should use it early. It will make me almost have a nervous breakdown now!"
"Humph, I see you eat well and sleep well. I thought you liked it here."
"Aren't I trying to confuse them," Salum chuckled, "What are our chances of winning?"
"One percent," Rakshasa uttered two words coldly. Salum's face immediately fell, but Rakshasa didn't forget to add a stab in the end: "Not even."
"Then why should we run away? We should continue to stay here. When the master thinks of us, he will naturally come to rescue us."
"Hmph, the master is not strong enough to break this city right now. Rather than letting the master take risks here, we might as well risk going out." Rakshasa's eyes were full of determination, "If you don't want to, I can try it myself.
Although I haven’t learned the invisibility that Shadow Dance taught me yet, it should be able to cover some eyes and ears at this time, and my death will not be in vain.”
"No, you should take me with you;" Salum sighed, with an expression as if he had been tricked by you, "As long as we walk out of this castle, the sky will be high and the birds can fly."
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Rakshasa's mouth, which was a kind of confidence and a little gratification.
Lin Yutian was walking around restlessly in the forest. Two soul servants he didn't value at first disappeared, causing his leveling rhythm to be suspended.
It's not that he cares too much about the two of them, but anyone who follows him and swears to follow him actively or passively should not be abandoned easily. This is the code of conduct of the wild boar. He cannot do such a thing as the bird disappears and the bow hides.
What's more, two big living people who have always been by his side have disappeared.
"The worst outcome for the two of them is that someone discovers their identity and is arrested," Plancy comforted him. "It's useless for you to worry here. You'd better wait for news from Nuo Yan."
"Can I use spirit sharing again?"
"It doesn't matter to me if your spirit can't bear it. This mental power can recover on its own." Plancy shrugged, "Then again, if you want to develop servants, you can easily make one of great strength.
Don’t worry too much about whether the army is strong or not..."
"Humph, I'm just worried that they exposed me." Lin Yutian argued this somewhat against his will. He was obviously very worried, but he still tried hard to appear not to care. After all, the wild boar didn't want to show his soft side to anyone.
in front of people.
Anyone, not limited to his own family and Zijinglan. A wild boar forced by survival would not be so impulsive as to rush into Fillinmore to search for traces of his two men.
"No, I'll go to the edge of the city and have a look," the wild boar whispered, and his thoughts spread through the forest. One after another, the figures of the monsters jumped out of the trees and gathered towards the wild boar.
He is mobilizing his army of Warcraft that once made the late Elf Bishop extremely fearful. Although the highest level of Warcraft at this time is only level 50, for those level 70 or 80 NPCs guarding the city of Fillinmore, they are just delivering food.
, but the wild boar still feels that it is slightly safer to bring more men.
I just hope this isn't a bait.
"Uncle, have you ever seen a human magician? His name is Salum, and there is an elf beside him?"
At the corner of the street, a girl from the rabbit tribe with a cute face asked a passing player in a low voice. Her delicate voice made the older man tremble all over. "Little sister, are you looking for a brother or sister from the same team?
?You can use friend search to look up their names, and then add friends to contact them!"
"Thank you, uncle," the little Loli smiled sweetly, and suddenly changed into a thick Northeastern accent: "You have reached level 38 and you still don't know how to add friends? You are a stupid old lady!"
The uncle ran away in a panic, and seven or eight girls ran over laughing, continuing to search for traces of Salum and the two of them on this main street.
"Boss, I've searched all over the streets, but there's no NPC to hand over the rum. Even if the female elf grabs a handful of them, I can't tell them apart!"
"Captain, we have contacted several larger guilds in the city, and they said they would help us take a look."
Zijinglan and Yutian were listening to the reports from their subordinates in the tavern. They sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and studied the scientific proposition of whether nail polish can exist in the game.
"Huh?" Yu Tian suddenly looked at the Destiny Swordsman, "You go outside and kill anyone, and then go into the prison and search."
"Okay." The Destiny Swordsman said nothing, picked up his sword and walked out.
