Chapter 27 Qiuyue Bailan Night Panasonic
"Superstition, have you ever thought about it? Ww W.ΩBiQuGe.CN" Qiu Shuangyue thought, "Why did the Star Weaving Kingdom block its borders? Could it be to cover up something left after the war and wait for the modification to be completed before the transit is opened?"
"There is such a possibility that we have to investigate the truth behind the war." The mist believer replied.
"Speaking of this, wasn't our original purpose in Wanye Kingdom to attack the guardians?" Qiu Shuangyue seemed to remember something.
"No conflict." The mist believer replied.
"It seems." Qiu Shuangyue thought about it.
The three of them walked on the bluestone road, surrounded by houses made of trees.
This is the first border town they arrived in Wansong Town after entering Wanye Kingdom.
To their surprise, people in this country not only live in settlements surrounded by forests, but even houses are carved directly from trees. In other words, the residents here live in trees.
"So many trees... no wonder they are called Wanye Kingdom. I am becoming more and more curious about how our country invaded it." Qiu Shuangyue sighed.
Outside Wansong Town surrounded by numerous trees, there are some moderate-level tree spirits for daily leveling, so Qiu Shuangyue and others decided to camp here for a while and collect necessary information.
After all, they are characters in the game, so they naturally cannot fall behind.
The three of them wandered around the town. The town itself was not big, but there were many trees, which made people feel like they had a huge illusion in their first impression.
The races in Wanye Kingdom are mainly elves and humans. When players create characters, the races they generate are random. If they are assigned to the elves, they are likely to be born in Wanye Kingdom.
According to local residents, Wanye Kingdom is the world's largest elves settlement, advocating nature, magic and peace.
"I feel that although they are two neighboring countries, the styles are completely different." Qiu Shuangyue's eyes kept changing on the big trees in the town, sighing.
"Let's go to the resurrection site to register." The mist believer suggested.
"Have you asked about the location of the resurrection site?" Qiu Shuangyue asked.
The Misty Trustee's eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person, "After you arrive at a strange place, ask clearly whether the resurrection point is not common sense? You are still a professional player."
"Hey, I have never said that I am a professional player, okay? I just have a professional game because of my interest." Qiu Shuangyue replied.
"Forget it, the resurrection point is under the big pine tree next to the back door of the town." The mist believer waved his hand and continued to quarrel with Qiu Frost Moon.
He was also a person who didn't like talking.
So the three of them were peaceful again and continued to move towards the target point.
Soon, a huge pine tree appeared before everyone's eyes.
An old human man stood under the tree, bsp;
The old man looked up at them, "You... are people from the Star Weaver Kingdom?"
It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. As soon as the old man opened his mouth, almost the whole town's eyes focused.
"Star Weaving Kingdom?" "It's the people there..." "Kill..." "Kill them..." All kinds of people gathered over, and men, women, young, widowed, widowed, orphans all came, with resentment and murderous intent in their eyes.
There were even many men who seemed very aggressive and had already begun to enter a fighting posture, as if they would jump over in the next second and then attack Qiu Shuangyue and his group of people to create a set of migrant workers' 6th company and send them back to the Star Weaving Kingdom.
"Everything is calm!" The old man tapped the crutch in his hand heavily on the ground.
When the rod was knocked down, it seemed as if the trees in the entire town were shaken off a few leaves.
The people who are crazy naturally return to peace.
"Don't be afraid, tell me what is your purpose in crossing the blocked border line." The old man had a kind and kind face, and there was no murderous accident from the people around him.
Qiu Shuangyue heard this and calmed down. He was stunned by the old man's crutch just now and was a little distracted.
"We came to seek the truth of this war." The mist believer stepped forward and bowed.
"So your country hasn't told you what you gave birth to? No wonder they blocked the border." The old man put away his crutches and sat down next to the tree roots.
"Didn't it come for the Guardian?" Xuan Yin asked quietly.
"It's obviously not the time to talk about this now." The Mist Faith waved his hand gently.
The old man sighed lightly and pointed to a closed door behind the town, which seemed to be connected to a deep secret realm.
"When you enter this door, walk to the end of the corridor, and you will find what you want."
The three of them looked at the gate, bowed, and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait, young people, don't be so anxious, it's not over yet." The old man handed a green wooden sign to Qiu Shuangyue, "This is the key to that gate."
"Mayor!"
"This key is..."
"What if these star weaving people release the evil thing!"
The people were in agitation, and opposition came one after another.
"Quiet...Quiet." The elder knocked on the crutch a few more times, but this time it was very light.
"I believe they are not people who will do that kind of thing, and... I think people in their country have to understand what exactly their rulers have done."
"Go." He waved his crutch, and a slight light rose from Qiu Shuangyue and the other two.
That is the logo of the binding resurrection point.
The townspeople reiterated their voices as if they had acquiesced to the mayor's suggestion.
"I have objections!" A rough voice suddenly burst out from the crowd, and the sound waves splashed everywhere. The shocking Xuanyin eardrum hurt, covering his ears, like a kitten.
The townsmen consciously gave up a way, and an elf warrior two meters tall walked quickly from it.
"Master, have you forgotten the catastrophe of Yunsun City?" The soldier came to the old man in two steps and said in a speech.
"Oh, I can't I forget this doomsday disaster at every moment." The mayor shook his head.
The warrior became more excited. He stretched out his long and strong arms and pointed at Qiu Shuangyue. "Since you haven't forgotten, why do you allow them to enter the secret cellar?"
"Child... First of all, these two things are not the same in essence. Secondly, now the Star Weaving Kingdom has blocked the border. If the information blockade and war beautification of its own country is added, the people of their country may not be able to understand the truth of this cruel invasion in their entire lives." The old man closed his eyes slightly and said leisurely, "Now the three of them are the hope of our country. I think you should be familiar with the name Qiu Shuangyue. I am willing to take a gamble on them."
"Autumn Frost Moon..."
"Is it the player who sets many first records?"
"Is it him?"
"You..." Seeing this, the warrior was a little unwilling to accept it. He suddenly drew his sword in anger and inserted it on the ground. The sword was crystal clear all over, and it looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight cast between the shade of the trees.
"No, I still can't agree!"
The people whispered again, and there were a few players among them.
['Tristan Blan' made a duel request to you, do you accept it?]
A dialog box suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Frost Moon's eyes.
"Master, I want to duel with him. If I win, they will not be able to enter the secret cellar." The warrior looked at the old man sitting beside him.
"Hey... Bailan, can you change your temperament? If you don't listen to me, at least you should think about your dead family." The mayor shook his head and sighed.
"My family died at their hands. How should I believe these star weaving people?" Bai Lan pulled out another identical long sword at her waist and pointed at Qiu Shuangyue over there, her tone became more and more excited.
"Enough!" Qiu Shuangyue shouted.
He couldn't help but, originally, didn't want to participate in the conflict in Wanye Kingdom.
"As long as there are such reckless men everywhere, don't you want to fight? Come on." Qiu Shuangyue pulled the knight's gun out of her backpack and stood on the ground. "If I lose, I will ignore your troubles and go home."
"But what if you lose?" Qiu Shuangyue's mouth stirred up a curve of trouble.
"If I lose, I will commit suicide on the spot!" Bai Lan gestured to his neck.
"Hmph, that's not true." Qiu Shuangyue sneered, "After you killed yourself, you'll be over, but we'll be in trouble."
"Let's do this. If you lose, give me your sword. I'm not greedy. As long as you have a sword, you can keep one." Qiu Shuangyue pointed to the crystal-like sword on the ground and said with a smile.
Bailan was very happy. He saw that the sword in his hand was also inserted into the ground and pointed at Qiu Shuangyue: "What's the problem? If you can defeat me, I will give these two hands together!"
"Bai Lan... You can see this sword more important than life?" The mayor next to him seemed a little worried.
"Just, I can even give him my life. What are the only two swords? Besides, do you think I will lose?" Bai Lan pulled up the two swords on the ground with confidence.
"That may not be." The mayor's expression was subtle, and he closed his eyes and rested.
['Tristan Blan' made a duel request to you, do you accept it?]
Looking at the elf warrior who couldn't wait opposite, Qiu Shuangyue's mouth slightly raised and her fingers pressed.
【yes.】
Chapter completed!