Jason returned to the tavern sadly, but in the end he did not buy the information in the hands of 'Shi Ying'. 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 'Shi Ying'
'I won't agree to it.
In order to win over Jason to participate in the battle with the evil god, Zhou Qingfeng fulfilled the contract after the war and gave him a lot of 'occult' knowledge from Cyric. This knowledge greatly helped Jason in his research on arcane arts.
Back at the tavern, Jason wondered whether he should go directly to Zhou Qingfeng to get more knowledge and information. Fabbro called him over and closed the door.
"Jason, how much do you know about Victor Hugo?" Fabbro asked seriously.
The wizard apprentice was a little panicked and asked: "Teacher, what happened?"
Fabbro had a sullen face, "You said before that Victor Hugo defeated the evil god, but I doubt that the evil god was not expelled at all."
"No, we really won the battle with the God of Murder, and the influence of the Dark Sun in the Black Forest was eliminated." Jason was also startled and quickly defended.
Fabbro had never fought side by side with Zhou Qingfeng, so he shook his head and doubted without hesitation: "That's not necessarily true, An Ri is best at setting up conspiracies and scams." As he spoke, he pointed to the many scrolls of paper spread out on the table.
, "Because this information is 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."
Jason knew what his teacher meant—fifty gold coins were expensive, but compared with the information advantage brought by these scrolls, it was a huge profit. After all, a lot of people would die without losing all their money.
Fabbro continued: "After reading these scrolls, I was deeply shocked. I have doubts that the person who can provide this knowledge really expelled the Dark Sun? Will he still be possessed by the Dark Sun?"
Jason wanted to complain about the teacher's surprise. But Fabbro's last sentence scared him. After all, gods are not something ordinary people can guess. Who can say for sure that Victor Hugo will win?
?
"If it were you who had obtained so much rare knowledge and information, would you make it public?" Fabbro asked.
Jason suddenly became speechless, shook his head and said, "No."
"Then why did Victor Hugo do it? This was revealed by an undead and half-demon. It's really weird." Fabbro is old and has seen a lot of intrigues. He always thinks of the worst in everything he encounters.
Never naively think that pie will fall from the sky.
Following his teacher's thinking, Jason also felt scared. He said weakly, "I have personally seen Victor Hugo contact the devil in the abyss. He talked to a succubus quite calmly, completely
No sign of being seduced."
Normal people want to avoid being affected by succubi, and their minds must be extremely stable. If they are not legendary existences, they have no such ability. Fabbro and Tui Ren feel that Zhou Qingfeng is unfathomable.
"A large number of adventurers have been attracted to Harmony Village. Could this be a conspiracy?" Fabbro had this thought in his mind, and the more he felt frightened. He originally wanted to see Zhou Qingfeng, but at this moment he just wanted to get away quickly.
A place of right and wrong.
Fabbro left immediately and called the rest of the team to leave. But when he left, he had to find a carriage in the village. His horse had been abandoned in the forest long ago, and he had no memory of 'mounting skills'. If he returned on foot,
Cold Wind City, that was really painful.
There is a carriage going to Cold Wind City every day in the village, and it 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 carriage is about to leave, a group comes from Cold Wind City
The adventurers arrived first.
The first person to get off the carriage was the dwarf witch doctor Old Borg. He had just gone to Coldwind City to pick up several followers of Talona, the Mother of Plagues.
These people are all dressed up in extremely weird ways. Some wear dead branches on their heads, some have poison ivy in their ears, and some have inexplicable tattoos on their faces. If you look closely, they all look like poisonous snakes and scorpions. The scattered accessories hanging on their bodies are also very scary.
Including shrunken howling human heads.
Seeing these people, Fabro was a little frightened. Because these guys, who looked like tuberculosis ghosts, believed in the goddess of poison and disease, and they were notoriously difficult to deal with.
After getting out of the car, Old Berg shouted in a loud welcome: "This is Harmony Village, the best village in the whole North. Victor Hugo is a good leader. He can tolerate and tolerate aliens like me, and he will also
Yours.
Lord Hugo is very wise, and he knows a lot about medicine. I will show you the secret knowledge he imparted, which I guarantee you have never understood. The powerful medicines he gave are unheard of, so there are very few people in this village.
suffered many illnesses.”
Old Borg praised Zhou Qingfeng over and over again, and the believers of the 'Mother of Diseases' entered the village with hesitation. Because of their beliefs and daily behaviors, they were discriminated against and expelled elsewhere, and it was rare to find a stable place.
.
After these 'consumption ghosts' left, another man got out of the carriage, with a stooped back and staggering steps. Except for the hand holding the wooden staff, his whole body was shrouded in a tattered black robe.
But the exposed palm was shriveled, gray, and decaying 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. Where is the arcane robe you sold for a thousand gold coins?
Already?"
Fabbro's forehead was sweating. He was concentrating and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest. He even felt scared. Because the guy opposite was a believer of the lich god Velshalon. Although the opponent was not a powerful lich, he was a terrifying one.
Necromancer.
The black-robed wizard sneered for a while, and whispered with a grinding sound like a grinding wheel: "Go away, Fabbro, I have no interest in killing you, a coward. I don't want to cause a dispute on the first day I came here. The ruler here
You won’t be happy for sure.”
Fabbro was dripping with cold sweat. He originally thought Victor Hugo was suspicious, but now he was even more convinced that there must be something wrong with him, because all the scary guys in the North had come to this weird village. He climbed onto the carriage tremblingly,
Urging the coachman to leave quickly.
"It's either a pervert who plays with poisons and plagues, a necrophiliac who manipulates souls and death, and a conspirator who may be influenced by evil gods. This damn place is going to become a gathering place for evil people."