Tempos returned to the tavern blearily, but in the end he did not buy the information in the hands of 'Shiying'. He originally thought that it was normal for him to get some information about the Black Forest for nothing based on his friendship with Zhou Qingfeng, but 'Shiying'
Shadow said that he must ask the Holy Light.
The Skeleton War Horse demonstrated on the spot how to contact the "Holy Light". Just by silently reciting the word "Holy Light" in your heart, you can hear the crisp voice of a little girl - Hello, what can the Holy Light do for you?
Tempos tried it, but was so frightened that he lost his temper. He didn't want the information and ran away directly - the voice that appeared in his mind out of thin air was too weird. No wizard would like someone to directly break into their mind.
It was just that Tempos returned to the tavern, and before he could enter the room to digest the situation he had just learned, Fabro called him over and closed the door.
"You...call for the Holy Light." Fabbro ordered with a serious expression.
The wizard apprentice was panicking and asked: "Teacher, what happened?"
Fabbro said with a sullen face, "I suspect there is an evil god in the black forest."
"The influence of the Church of Bane in the Black Forest has been destroyed." Tambos was also shocked.
But Fabbro shook his head slightly, "No, it's not Bane. It could also be a powerful demon. This demon is in this Harmony Village." As he spoke, he pointed to the many scrolls of paper spread out on the table, "These
The information is all true."
It cost fifty gold coins. This is a lot of money. Can it be true?
Fabbro frowned, "I have been studying Silver Leaf City for decades, but what I have gained over the decades is not as good as the paper I bought for fifty gold coins. Any map here depicts more than my personal notes."
The record above is clear.
I originally thought that the information I bought for fifty gold coins would be very valuable as long as one or two pieces of information were true. But all that information was true, which not only did not make me happy, but also scared me.
I even hope to find out the slightest error in it, but many of the contents are impossible to falsify and must be known by the elves who lived here back then. If we could have obtained this information earlier, our exploration would not have suffered such a disastrous failure."
Tempos knew what his teacher meant - although fifty gold coins were expensive, compared with the information advantage brought by these scrolls, it was a huge profit. After all, a lot of people would die without losing everything.
.
Fabbro continued: "After reading these scrolls, I was deeply shocked. Then I remembered the 'big secret' that the skeletal horse said, so I silently called out 'Holy Light' in my heart. Guess what happened?
"
Tambos wanted to complain about his teacher's surprise. But thinking about the situation when he called for the 'Holy Light', he really had no mood to laugh at his teacher for being like a bumpkin.
Believers call the gods, but the gods will probably never reply. But Fabbro calls for the 'holy light', and the next second a little girl's voice appears in his brain, "Hello, the holy light can help you."
Do something?"
It’s so convenient and quick to reply without any delay!
Fabbro was not an ignorant fool, he was so frightened that he became speechless.
In the Northland shrouded by the Iron Curtain, strong obstacles appeared in the connection between gods and believers. In the past, no matter who called the name of a god, the god would know the cause and effect of the relevant conversation - so the name of the god could not be shouted randomly.
But in the North, you can shout whatever you want, the gods don't know anyway - only the most devout believers can establish a fragile connection with the gods. Or the god stays behind the Iron Curtain, such as Cyric.
Ignorant people don't understand what it means for the Holy Light to respond so efficiently, but Fabro knows it very well. But after reading the information on the scroll, he became even more curious about the Holy Light.
Tambos was also very puzzled and asked: "Teacher, why do you have to call for the Holy Light?"
Fabbro replied: "We are likely to be enveloped in the mental magic range of a powerful demon. It would be better for you to call out the Holy Light."
Tempos was furious when he heard this. This was clearly using his students as test subjects. But what he didn't know was that after Fabbro called out "Holy Light", he was asked to register true information before he could receive services. He originally wanted to be random
They told each other their identities, but they were discovered one by one.
After Zhou Qingfeng asked Sophia to manage the information network, he hoped from the beginning to eliminate the root cause of chaos on the Internet - to give me a real-name system. Those who do not reveal their true identity cannot enter the information age.
The boy's soul had touched the priesthood of 'lie' back then, touching its essential laws and at the same time getting rid of its control. Unless the strength reaches the legendary level, no one can deceive the current Zhou Qingfeng, nor can they deceive Sophia who controls the information network.
This ability to 'recognize lies' that speaks directly to one's heart is the root cause of Fabbro's shock. Not being able to lie is a great pain for him.
But since the teacher didn't dare to call the 'Holy Light' casually, Tambos didn't dare even more. He also made up his identity randomly and failed to pass the verification. However, he gained further understanding from the 'Shiying'.
Now it's perfect to be used as a repeater.
"Holy Light does not hide her existence. People in all the villages in the Black Forest are calling her. She can answer many questions and provide many services. For example, why can the houses in this Harmony Village be built so fast? It is because of her assistance.
The 'Holy Light' ties together the villages involved in the construction and directs their actions in a unified manner. Even the payment of wages and meals are under supervision, and anyone who wants to be greedy and lazy will be easily found out. So the people here
The work efficiency is very high.”
Fabbro didn't care about the labor efficiency of the untouchables. He only instinctively felt that the "holy light" of Harmony Village was a huge threat. But he couldn't tell what the specific threat was. He always felt that this hand could be contacted at any time and could be recognized.
His ability to lie is incredible.
It is incompatible with the current chaotic social environment.
"This village is too weird and evil. We are under surveillance, and those who pray to the 'Holy Light' will continue to leak our whereabouts."
Fabbro felt very uneasy when he thought that no matter what he did or what he said, the people around him might call him "Holy Light" and leak it out at any time.
If this ability is mastered by oneself, it would be great. But if it is mastered by others, it would be too bad.
"There must be an evil spirit hiding in this village, maybe it's that Victor Hugo. I must leave as soon as possible and report to Cold Wind City."
Fabbro left immediately and called the rest of the team to leave, but when he got out, he had to find a carriage in the village. It was really painful for him to walk back to Cold Wind City on his own.
There are three carriages in the village going to Cold Wind City every day, and they will not leave before the time. Fabbro is waiting anxiously, so he can only pretend to wait outside the tavern as if nothing happened. Finally, when the morning bus is about to leave, a group of carriages leave from Cold Wind City
The adventurers who came arrived first.
Among this group of adventurers, a woman wearing a leather jacket and a long whip jumped from the roof of the carriage. After landing, she moved her hands and feet and looked around curiously. When she saw the 'Chief Alchemist' who was approaching in a hurry, she shouted loudly
He shouted: "Ah, isn't this the most annoying Fabbro in Hanfeng City?"
The woman was very short, and it would be more appropriate to call her a 'little girl'. She walked over carelessly and continued to shout: "Hey, Fabbro, do you know a guy named Victor Hugo? I heard he is a child.
I'm looking for him."
Seeing this baby-faced 'little girl', Fabbro immediately backed away and covered his wallet first. He shouted in a low voice: "Kelly? What are you doing here, a thief? You don't even want to steal anything.
You must come to the Black Forest."
The 'little girl' laughed, she puffed up her chest and said proudly: "Look clearly, you idiot. I will be a voter of the Dark Sun from today on. Don't slander me as a thief in the future. Of course, I occasionally
Even if your hands are itchy, you can practice your skills.”
"The Chosen of the Dark Sun?" Fabbro was even more surprised. He saw the skull holy symbol of purple sun and white bones hanging on the chest of the 'little girl', and shouted in disbelief: "You, a halfling, actually converted to the God of Murder? Why?
Become a voter!"
The 'little girl' shrugged and said cheerfully: "I don't know why, anyway, I am the chosen one of the Dark Sun. From now on you bastards, please show some respect to me. I am not someone who can be bullied casually.
I have a backer.
The great God of Murder favors me. I want to establish a powerful Dark Sun Church and a magical country that has never existed before. I want to be the only queen in this world."
The 'little girl' swung her long whip and swaggered to find Victor Hugo Fabbro, sighed, and wanted to get in the car. But another person came down from the car, and when they met, they said hello: "Ah...
....,Isn’t this Mr. Fabbro?”
The person who came was dressed very strangely, with a dead branch on his head, poison ivy hanging from his ears, and inexplicable tattoos on his face. If you look closely, the tattoos are all poisonous snakes and scorpions. Even the scattered accessories hanging on his body are very strange.
Scary, including a shrunken howling human head.
"Justen? Why are you here?" Fabbro called out this weirdo's name, with a bit of fear in his heart. Because of this three-step move, it seemed that the tubercular guy was Talona, the goddess of poison and disease.
The pastor is quite famous in the Northland.
"The witch doctor here wrote to me, saying that there was a new leader in the black forest, who might be able to accommodate aliens like me. So I came." The strange man laughed awkwardly. He looked around and stopped a villager to ask.
Said: "Where is old Borg?"
Fabbro shook his head and sighed, feeling that this village was completely unbearable. But an even scarier guy got out of the car. He was hunched over and refused to let strangers in. Except for the hand holding the wooden stick, his whole body was exposed.
Shrouded in a tattered black robe.
But it was the exposed palm that was shriveled, gray, and decayed like a mummy in a coffin. Fabbro only looked at this outfit, and immediately jumped a few steps away in shock, concentrating on preparing to start a fight immediately.
Prepare.
The black robe was slightly raised, revealing a pair of dark red eyes. A hoarse laugh came from under the robe, "Fabro, long time no see. Oh..., you seem to be in big trouble, then
Where is the beautiful robe that cost you a thousand gold coins?"
Fabbro's forehead was sweating, and he was concentrating so hard that he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest. But in his heart, he was actually extremely frightened, because the guy opposite him was a follower of Veshalon, the lich god. Although the guy was not a powerful lich, he was a
A terrifying necromancer.
The black-robed wizard sneered for a while, and shouted in a low voice with a grinding sound like a grinding wheel: "Get out of here, Fabbro, I have no interest in killing you, a coward. I don't want to cause a dispute on the first day here. The rule here is
The person will definitely not be happy."
Fabbro was dripping with cold sweat, feeling that all the monsters and ghosts in the world had come to this strange village. He climbed onto the carriage tremblingly, urging the driver to leave quickly, thinking to himself...
"Cyric's men are some unreasonable lunatics, the priests of Talona only like to be with poison and hatred, and the followers of Velsharon are necrophiliacs. Damn the Black Forest, damn Harmony Village, this place will be