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Chapter 1651 Black History is about to hit the shelves, selling only 998(1/2)

...I came out of Akara’s tent and looked around. After hesitating for a moment, I rushed towards the training ground. (eg.com

Along the way, the brain is still thinking and digesting.

According to the previous development, I originally thought that there was something wrong with Dia from the Horadric clan, or that the elves encountered some difficulties. Of course, the most likely one was the Hell clan.

I didn't expect it to be the case at all.

The ones who had an accident this time turned out to be Sister Sharna and the old drunkard Kasha.

As for the old drunkard, to be honest, I have actually considered it. After all, she was already very unruly before she left. I felt that something would happen sooner or later. For example, one day she suddenly broke out, took up a spear and said she was going to challenge Andariel, for example.

He said that he suddenly broke out one day, put on his snow clothes and said that he was going to Harlow. Chapter 1651: Black History will be released soon, and will only sell for 998. He will look for his old lover who has been missing for a hundred years deep in the snowy mountains of Gas.

And so on, anyway, this guy has countless dark histories, and he can come up with anything just thinking about it.

But what I didn't expect was that her dark history actually involved Sister Sharna. The specific reason was unknown. Akara and Kane didn't tell me much. They only asked me to find these two people and use my own eyes.

Confirm the historical truth for yourself with your ears.

After sorting out what happened, the only relatively detailed information was - the day before yesterday, Sister Erna went deep into the Red Gate, commonly known as the Cow Pass, for nearly ten months. Finally came out, and then the next day, and

The old drunkard got into a fight.

This big fight was not the kind of battle that was controlled within a certain range before, but a completely unrestrained and merciless fight to the death. If old man Farah hadn't discovered it early, he would have activated the magic circle in time to kill the two troublemakers.

If we go out, the camp will probably suffer heavy casualties.

Fortunately, we didn't cause any serious trouble.

To be honest, my heart almost jumped out of my throat when I heard Akara talking about this paragraph. If their battle really spreads to the camp and causes a lot of sacrifices, Akara will never show mercy.

One Thousand Six Hundred and Fifty One: Black History is about to be released, and it will only sell for 998. Then I will be caught in the middle of several people, and I don’t know what to do.

But now is not the time to feel at ease. After a big battle, it seemed that there was no result. Sister Sharna and the old drunkard parted ways and left. So far, no trace of the two of them has been found.

What happened to these two people, and why did they suddenly have to fight to this extent?

I frowned, puzzled.

As the person who has the most contact with the two people, I know the relationship between Sister Sharna and the old drunkard very well. Although they fight back and forth all day long, they are both arrogant and arrogant like a queen. Except for Sister Sharna,

Apart from me, I probably only regard the old drunkard as a relative. Well, Princess Sanwu may also be regarded as a relative.

And the old drunkard showed it even more blatantly with his actions. Look, compared to Sister Sharna, not to mention me, even Carlos and Seattle, her true disciples, feel like

It's like being raised by a stepmother, but the level of treatment is completely different.

How could two people like this actually fight? Could it be that they are too arrogant and are getting angry?

No, no, no, he is not a child anymore, so this possibility is unlikely.

Maybe this has something to do with Sister Sharna's visit to the Cow Pass? She went looking for the Tears of the Cow, which is said to be able to restore memory. I don't know if she has found it. According to the current view, she has probably found it. What happened?

the trigger.

It seems that only by finding one of these two people can the mystery be solved.

I thought about it and decided to go find the old drunkard first.

It is relatively easy to confirm the scope of her actions and activities. As for Sister Sharna, I am currently in teleportation and cannot contact her, which means that she is no longer in the camp, but she did not use the teleportation array and walked through the misty forest.

The possibility of Lu Gaoyin is unlikely. He should still be within the scope of Roge Grassland.

It's just that Roge Grassland is so big, but it's hard to find. It's better to find the old drunkard first and find out the matter. Maybe we will know where she went. (.megcm

Thinking about it all the way, I came to the training ground and looked around, but I didn't see her figure. Well, as expected.

I took a look when I passed by her old house just now. I didn't see it. The more than a hundred dirty bright red cloaks that were said to be ancestral treasures were still thrown there, piled in a pile, and there was a smell.

The strong smell of fermented sauerkraut can be smelled from a distance. This old woman is so lazy. No wonder no man dares to ask for it now.

I guess it's just Brother Hong B. Despite his cold and venomous appearance, he may actually be a family man who can do everything from washing, cooking, farming, cleaning, mending, and repairs. Maybe he just likes an old drunkard.

Shaking my head, I looked for several other secret dens of the old drunkard.

The secret hideout mentioned was actually just used to hide debts. Akara probably knew about it a long time ago, so I had no hope of finding her. Sure enough, after walking around for a while, no miracle happened.

Where did he go? This bastard.

I have known the old drunkard for nearly ten years. Apart from the camp, I have never heard of her having any other place to go. In the wild... Well, with her urine, could she go to eat and drink with the fallen demon?

Already?

It's impossible, no matter how miserable you are, it won't become like this.

Oh, right.

I suddenly thought of a place. Although the possibility was extremely small, I couldn't think of anything else.

Burial Ground, huh huh.

Do you still remember what she told me when I first met the old drunkard? To be precise, what kind of task did she give me?

Let me go to the Boneyard and kill the Bloodraven.

Not only me, but every rookie team, she would cheat. It was not until the past few years that the newcomers realized their bad nature, and the chance of success in cheating was low. Only then did she stop this meaningless behavior.

This guy must have some deep grudge against Blood Crow.

Thinking of this, I decided to go to the burial ground with a little hope.

In the Ice Field Teleportation Array, two mages and guards guarding the teleportation array were gathered around a bonfire, resisting the cold weather.

Although spring has quietly arrived, here in the icy plains covered with snow all year round, instead of getting warmer, the weather has become more humid, making it seem even more biting and cold.

"With this damn weather, no one would want to come here to practice." The mage rubbed his hands and shivered from the cold wind blowing in from the valley.

"The snowstorm just stopped yesterday. The camp has been notified. However, it is estimated that no adventurers will come in the next few days. It is possible to return." Another soldier said.

"The guard mission will end in a few days. Next time I would rather go to the transfer station on the second floor of the tomb. Although it is a bit gloomy, at least it won't be as cold."

"Come on, what did you say when we were guarding on the first floor of the prison last time? I would rather go to the cold plains and suffer the cold than sit in such a gloomy ghost cell." The soldier said with a smile.

"Last time was the last time, and this time is this time. The cell is a cell, and the tomb is a tomb." The mage muttered, his voice much softer.

At this moment, a burst of white light rippled through the teleportation array, and a figure quickly jumped out of it. Before he had time to see clearly, he was already flying away.

"Who is coming to the Cold Plains at this time?"

"I'm really anxious. There is only one person, a master of the alliance. Are you rushing to complete some task?"

The two of them looked at the retreating figure and murmured to themselves.

But just as the two of them finished speaking, the figure came back to kill them again.

"Excuse me, which direction is the burial ground?" asked a cloaked figure who stopped in front of the two of them.

"It turns out to be Elder Fan."

After the mage and soldiers saw their faces clearly, they stood up in awe.

As a member of Rogge's soldiers, wouldn't they know the big man in front of them? Not to mention that he once replaced an irresponsible drunkard elder and had been intermittently managing the soldiers in the entire camp. Until recently, he was replaced by Carrie

Lady Na has completely taken over. The cloaked man, the dead sister control, the harem elder, the mainland twin star and other famous names are already well known, and you can't ignore them even if you want to.

"Are you going to the Bone Burial Ground? It's in that direction." The soldier pointed in a direction and answered first.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

"Excuse me, which direction is the burial ground?"

"Sir, it's in that direction, just go straight in this direction." The soldier thought the other party didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it.

There was another moment of silence.

"Excuse me, which direction is the burial ground?"

"It's over there..." The soldier scratched his head, wondering why Elder Fan hadn't heard clearly yet. Didn't it mean that Druid's ears are quite sensitive?

"Excuse me, which direction is the burial ground?" The other party seemed to have become a repeater, repeating the lines just now.

"Elder Fan, is... over there?" He was asked strangely over and over again, and the soldier almost knelt down in front of him and burst into tears.

"Idiot." The mage cursed in a low voice, pulled the soldier's shoulder back from behind, took a step forward, and showed a smile.

"Elder Fan, why not let me take you there myself."

"Is it really okay? It won't disturb your mission." Finally, the repeater opposite had new lines.

"Want to serve you."

"Which team are you from? Thank you so much. Now, let's set off immediately."

As he said that, the other party was already carrying the mage away like a chicken.

"Why did I forget..."

After watching the two people leave, the soldier suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead in regret.

Elder Fan is a super road fool.



Under the guidance of the mage, the conspicuous shape of the Bone Burial Ground soon appeared in the distance.
To be continued...
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