After Qin Lun and the other two escaped from the carriage, they quickly found a secluded corner and changed their outfits.

Before assisting him in action, Hill and Rand had already made several sets of less noticeable civilian clothing, which came in handy. However, before Qin Lun had time to clean it, he still had a strange smell on his body.

They didn't know that they had been given a reward by the Ambori Church, but even if they knew, they wouldn't care. They were wanted serious criminals in the Earth Federation at the time, but now they are just a few mercenary guilds in different time and space, and a few murderers expressed no pressure.

"Qin Lun, you have been in the underground secret room of the Ambori Church for so long. Have you gained anything?" Hill asked with a smile.

"Well, I took some sacrificial belongings from the goddess of the ocean, which is enough for our next adventure." Qin Lun remembered something, took out the mitral staff from the storage space and threw it to Hill, "By the way, there is also this thing... see if you can use it."

This esoteric scepter is a short scepter. The magic pattern relief on the surface is complex and exquisite, and it shines with a mysterious luster in the sun. The base of the gem at the top is a vivid three-toed beast claw with clear horny texture, which is a work of art.

"Magic Staff? It seems to be of good quality." Hill played with the Mithril Scepter and took it into the storage space without hesitation. "I want to study this thing. Most of the magic staffs with amplification element are of little use to me. Only some staffs with their own spell arrays can be used."

"Hill basically doesn't use a staff. He got a legendary magic book some time ago, and that's a good thing." Rand revealed the shepherd's true feelings.

"Legendary Magic Book?" Qin Lun looked at the old charlatan with interest.

"The magic above is very limited, and it is different from what you imagined. I can't use a lot of magic, but the equipment quality is relatively high." Hill smiled bitterly and waved his hand to change the topic, "By the way, Qin Lun, we entered the world of Torrell with tokens. The Broken Starry Sky did not give a task prompt. Do you have any clues to those epic plots?"

Qin Lun thought about it, then frowned slightly and said, "I entered the world of Torrell in the spring of 1355 of the Valley. It took about two natural months from the Magic Cup Court of Jondal to the Gate of Bod. But now it is autumn, and the time and space point have moved back for several months. I am afraid that the Japanese elves envoys have reached Yongju Island, and the epic plot of the Ancient Road has long ended.

As for the other two epic plots, the founding mission of the Silver Moon Alliance and the historical plot of the Secret Silver Hall opened by the Shield Dwarf, the plot-related dwarf princes Lorraine and Emily Silver Hand should have left the Baldur Gate. We may need to go north as soon as possible to reach the Silver Moon Alliance in the northern part of the continent, or even the World Ridge Mountains to receive the mission again."

"We only have half a month, is it too late?" Rand asked worriedly.

"Silver Moon City is thousands of miles away from the Baldur Gate, and there are still many dangerous areas along the way. Half a month is definitely not enough." Qin Lun shook his head calmly, "However, the Broken Starry Sky has already reminded us that after receiving the new plot mission, our stay time will increase. Before having a big meal, we can fill our stomachs with some snacks!"

"Mercenary Union!" Hill and Rand looked at each other, and smiled with understanding, "No wonder, besides Qin Lun, we were arranged as human mercenaries by the Broken Starry Sky."

(Note: Mercenary Union is different from Mercenary Guild. The former is a pan-continental mercenary service organization, while the latter refers to a certain mercenary team.)

"You two are not suitable to go to the mercenary union. Although you did not reveal your identity just now, your body shape and ability characteristics have been learned by the Anboli Church. The mercenary union is full of people, so maybe there is a church eyeliner. Let me go." Qin Lun looked at the two and said cautiously.

"It's okay, look!" Rand chuckled and took out two meaty balls from the storage space.

"Flesh and blood puppet?" Qin Lun's eyes lit up. This thing is about ten thousand broken crystals. It can change its image at will under the control of the apostle. It can not only be used as a clone bait, but also cover the surface of the body to become an identity disguise, but it basically has no lethality.

"Haha, this is still something I learned from you in the hunter world." Rand squeezed his eyes.

At the beginning, Qin Lun used flesh and blood puppets to get rid of the crisis many times in the hunter world. At the end of the moment, he used flesh and blood puppets to pretend to be Pik Noda and lured Xiaodou, a member of the Phantom Brigade, which impressed Rand.

"The flesh and blood puppet cannot eliminate the breath, but it can change the body shape characteristics. In the chaotic environment just now, those people should not remember your breath, but they are a good idea to cover up their identity. Just remember that if you encounter trouble, don't use the signature skills." Qin Lun thought for a while, and then the three of them went to the Mercenary Union together.

"Where are you, do you want one too?" Rand threw one of the flesh and blood puppets to Hill, and shook the other one in Qin Lun's hand. He obviously prepared more than two flesh and blood puppets.

"No!" Qin Lun smiled slightly, pulled out the phantom leather outfit from his collar and covered his face. The equipment was originally the dovetail vest of the Black Queen Mira of Green Hunter, but was later pulled out of the Rubik's Cube by Qin Lun.

The phantom skin was creeping and deformed like dough on Qin Lun's head. The handsome young elf's face gradually became ordinary and ordinary. Even the iconic pointed ears and silver hair were covered up and they changed into short black hair.

The magical skin suit is of dark gold quality and has only one kind of deformation ability. Of course, it is different from a flesh-and-blooded puppet that can only be disguised as creatures. It can be transformed into any texture, and it can also be used as a cold weapon and a light shield.

"Haha, I'm used to seeing your elf's appearance, and I can't remember how ugly you look." Rand teased with a chuckling.

"Is it that bad?" Qin Lun couldn't help but touch his face. His current face was the real self. Although he was not handsome, he was not ugly. At most, he was a little ordinary.

"I think it's better not to go to the mercenary union first." Hill held the flesh and blood puppet in his hand and suddenly frowned. "I suddenly thought of a question. No matter how we change our heads, those in the Baldur Gate are all unfamiliar outsiders. If the Ambori Church wants to find us, it should start with the identity of the outsider first."

"Indeed!" Rand and Qin Lun looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

"Do you want it? Let's go to the Oak Barrel Tavern first. At least the mercenaries there have met us, and in general, they won't pay special attention." Rand tried, "If we can't go to the mercenary union to take on adventure missions by ourselves, we can also get into other people's mercenary squads."

“This is the Oak Barrel Tavern?”

The Oak Barrel Tavern is located on the south side of the Bode Gate Pier, on the east side of a Tavern Street.

This is a typical adventurer's tavern, with an umbrella-shaped roof and covered with red porcelain tiles. There is a chimney made of bricks and stone on the main roof, which is divided into two upper and lower levels. The upper level is the guest room, the lower level is the tavern lobby, and perhaps there is a small wine cellar underground.

Push open the wooden door with the arched door opening and you need to turn right after entering the house. This design is to prevent the cold wind from blowing into the lobby. For Bode Gate located in Jianwan, there are wet sea breezes here all seasons, and it is still quite cold in some seasons.

When Qin Lun and the other two entered Torrell, it was still noon. After so much trouble, it was obvious that the sun had set in the west and turned into dusk. The oak barrel tavern was extremely noisy, and most of the guests were from the middle and lower classes who came to drink and fuck.

Mercenaries, sailors, and docks. There are no noble masters here. They are all high-end consumption places in the inner city to drink.

The lobby was filled with people. There was a large white wax chandelier hanging on the roof. The room was brightly lit, with more than ten thick-board tables and square stools. Just behind the room was a seven or eight-meter-long winter wooden bar, with some high-legged wooden stools in front, and people were also full of people.

On the left side of the lobby is a large burning fireplace, with the crackling sound of firewood coming from the fire. An iron fence is surrounded in front of the fireplace to prevent some alcoholics from falling into it.

"Hey, come here, are the guests drinking or staying?" Just as the three of them were observing the environment, a plump waitress came over to greet him with laughter.

"Let us find a table to order inside, each person has a glass of ale, and a plate of mutton and granulated oil cakes." Rand took out a dirty silver coin from his pocket and flicked his finger.

This is what he and Hill came from. The gold coins Qin Lun obtained from the Ambori Church are too conspicuous and cannot be taken out in such places.

The waitress's eyes lit up, and she skillfully grabbed the silver coin and stuffed it into her apron pocket. For her, a silver coin had been tipped for several days. She immediately waved to the three of them with a smile, and at the same time, she habitually threw a spring-filled look at Rand, who gave her silver coin.

The waitress led the three of them to the tavern and soon arrived at the front of a plan table, but there was already someone on the table.

A drunkard with a disheveled hair and ragged clothes was lying on the wooden table and almost occupied the entire table alone. Moreover, he had obviously not cleaned it for many days, and it emitted a sour smell, comparable to Qin Lun who had been half a day ago.

"Aaron, why hasn't this guy been thrown out yet? You don't want to fuck him anymore, right?" The plump waitress immediately raised her eyebrows when she saw the drunkard and shouted at a male waiter behind the lobby.

"Yes, sister!" The young waiter was obviously a little afraid of the waitress, and whispered to another big-sleeved and round-waisted runner together, setting up the drunken drunkard and trying to drag him out.

"You...what are you doing..." the drunkard struggled impatiently, muttering fragments of words.

"Huh, wait!" Qin Lun, who had already walked to the table and sat down, suddenly frowned. The drunkard's voice made him feel a little familiar.

Qin Lun stood up and walked to the drunkard who was held by two male waiters, grabbed a messy hair and made him raise his head.

"This guy seems to be..." Seeing the drunkard's face clearly, Qin Lun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and suddenly smiled on the team channel, "It seems that Xingkong still attaches great importance to us. Although he does not guide the task, he still gives us clues to enter a certain plot task."

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