Chapter 49 Wolf Dog
The night is deep.
Conrad stopped having a nightmare in front of the inn, with lingering fears and a changeable expression.
On the surface, several people cared about him, but secretly they just wanted to rest early.
The rooms in the inn are not abundant, and several people often have to live in one room.
In the end, three rooms were taken, one for the players, one for Conrad and the male bunny-head, and one for the remaining people.
"Werewolf Ersa, maybe there is something fishy." Wei Miao faced Lulu and Fox and closed the door. She had just settled down her warriors.
The furniture in the dark room is simple, but the bed is clean. There are three small beds in total, which is just right.
Moonlight grass is kept in a pottery vase, shining but not shining.
"What do you think?" Fox asked with a smile while sitting on the edge of the bed.
"The robbers rarely attack loners, preferring caravans, and if they attack, they will only injure but not kill. Most robbers will squeeze out the last drop of money from the loners, and Ersa's dagger is still stuck in her It stands to reason that the waist will be disarmed and taken away from the beginning," Wei Miao said, these are the lessons learned by the rabbit-headed tribe.
Having been robbed too many times, I have gained experience!
"And she appeared too coincidental. On weekdays, the chance of a deer-headed person running into a robbed survivor is smaller than a robbed survivor." Lulu added.
The fox rubbed his chin: "It's a coincidence that the tiger-headed man appeared. It may also be because we are unlucky. The wooden fence blocking the road depends on luck."
"Ersa's origin is unknown. But now we can’t afford to make trouble, so we can keep her and see what she wants to do.”
The power in the hands of three players is not enough to defeat an Ersha.
Lulu: "Are her injuries real?"
The fox replied: "It is real. Judging from the distribution of the wounds, it is not self-inflicted."
"But the wound is not deep, it just looks scary and the attack was very measured." Wei Miao added meaningfully.
Lulu was speechless and said for a long time: "You are not specifically responsible for killing people and setting fires in real life, right? How come you are so clear about it?"
The fox simply replied: "Hobby, occasionally research related things."
"By the way, what did you see before?" Wei Miao remembered this and asked casually.
"It's similar to digging into the dark corners of everyone's heart, or some unbearable past events." The fox asked in surprise, "Don't you have one?"
Wei Miao briefly explained: "Ci A characteristic."
"It's not a big deal..." The fox chuckled.
Lu Lu: "The worst thing to say is Conrad, who looks like he is obsessed."
Fox narrowed his eyes: "I heard his words, it should be a contradiction in ideas, which is very interesting."< br>
"It seems there is hope..."
The fox suddenly stopped talking and looked at the door alertly.
His previous combat performance was far from what he called "madness", but it can be seen that he was stronger than Wei Miao in terms of speed and power.
Wei Miao didn't hear anything.
But the next moment, the door was pushed open quietly.
A snake man stood at the door, wearing a retro dark purple robe with complicated embroidery patterns. His face looked old and his dark green scales were dim.
The three of them stared at it as it walked slowly through the door. Its legs and feet didn't look very convenient.
“Several distinguished guests have come uninvited, so I’m sorry for disturbing you.” It bowed slightly very politely, with a manner that made it difficult for anyone to find fault, and its voice was old and hoarse.
It was the fox who came forward again. He stood up with a smile, but did not return the greeting: "Your Excellency, Snake Priest?"
"Exactly. I am here to apologize for what happened at the door." The Snake Priest looked solemn, "Because I realize that you are special, for the sake of the tribe, I have to try the secret technique." "A little offense is okay..."
Even the word "offense" is said However, the fox was still a bit petty, and he said with a half-smile: "I have always heard that the snake tribe has weird secrets, and now I have gained some knowledge."
The snake priest knew that it had to do something Some remedies were made, but this time it was indeed at fault.
"Ahem... The snake-man tribe has a secret technique called 'Clear Mirror Heart' due to the legacy of its ancestors..."
Under the explanation of the snake-man priest, Wei Miao learned about the power of the secret technique.
The priest obviously intended to make friends with several people, and explained patiently and in detail.
After all, the snake priest can be regarded as a half-nameless god's descendant.
And when I think back to the nightmare realm it glimpsed...
The snake priest shivered slightly, these were the masters who could not be offended.
"In addition, I have two more messages that I want to give to the three of you."
As it said, its expression became serious.
"The pig-headed man in your team has been educated by the human race since he was a child, and his buttocks are crooked."
Wei Miao secretly affirmed that her words were rough but not rough. There is no rush to solve Conrad's problem, and they still have plenty of time to explore the plot.
Snake Priest: "Ideologically, the pig-headed man's innate bestiality conflicts with his acquired gentle temperament. If I hadn't taken the initiative to remove the secret technique, he might have gone insane in the end."
"As for the werewolf, Girl..." The snake priest considered his words, "She had a miserable childhood and received professional training. You should be more careful."
As expected... Wei Miao recalled her calm wolf eyes. , is not a temperament that ordinary werewolves can develop.
The fox suddenly asked: "So, you can see the nightmare that each of us faces?"
The snake priest said without changing his expression: "Of course it's impossible, pig heads and werewolves I can only see it if you are not a descendant of the gods. You all have mysterious powers to protect you. There is nothing I can do.”
Fox: "That's it..."
The snake priest said he had important matters and said goodbye in a hurry.
Afterwards, each of them went to find Duke Zhou, and they had nothing to say all night. In the divine state, sleep is a must.
Early the next morning, the caravan left the snake tribe.
In the following days, the road was calm.
Wei Miao sometimes sneaks up on Chen Qing's side of the gods, secretly searching for news about the North Desert werewolf and Fu Ze.
The Night Watch's intelligence trading is a way, but only Aomeng No. 1 can chew it. There is no way now. The Night Watch may avoid the relevant information.
The matter of the werewolves in the Northern Desert was not too sensitive, so Wei Miao made a special trip to exchange information on the secret skills of the snake priest.
“The North Desert werewolves have a trading agreement with the human race. Every month, the human caravan must bring a large amount of materials to trade with them. The werewolves need to change their habits and move closer to the human race.”
“And The werewolves helped him manage the copper-nickel mine not far away, and the miners there were mostly orc slaves. They also guarded the human caravan, assisted in the defense of Chen Qing, and even worked in the slave market to form a slave-catching team. "
The goat man sneered: "What a werewolf, now he is just a dog raised by the human race!"
At the same time, the caravan passed through the raccoon tribe, ant man tribe, and centaur tribe, and walked for six days before seeing the pig head. Silhouettes of people tribal walker.
In the middle of the dense forest, the number of orcs here has increased significantly, and the pig-headed man, who is rarely seen around Chen Qing, appears swaggeringly.
The pig-headed tribe is right in front of you.
(End of this chapter)