"Oh my God, the mist believer!"

"You are... Wang Cailuo?"

I met a familiar person at the agreed mission location, but the mist believer was not surprised. Instead, I saw Wang Cailuo, who was supposed to be in Wanye Kingdom, in the Expeditionary Army camp, and was surprised.

Wang Cailuo looked at the mist believer who had only one-sided friendship and asked, "Didn't Frost Yue say you are still in Wanye Kingdom? Why did you suddenly come back?"

The mist letter did not speak much. He silently took out the letter sent to him by the military and handed it to Wang Cailuo.

"I don't know what kind of mission it is, but let's talk about it first." said the Mist Host, "In addition, what are the origins of those players? It seems to be very obedient to you."

Wang Cailuo handed the letter back to the fog letterer and clapped his hands with a proud look on his face.

"Brothers of the Guild, your vice president is here!"

Just like Qiu Frost Moon's expression at the beginning, the mist believer pointed at himself in a little puzzled and surprised, then pointed to the pile of people who responded and turned around and looked at the crowd here.

"Is it the new member of the Halo you recruited?" The Mist Messenger glanced around, as if he understood something.

Cairo looked at the foggy letter with a smile and said proudly, "Of course, in the expeditionary army in front of you, there are almost only members of our guild except those NPC soldiers."

The mist believer nodded slightly, as if he was the head of a reviewing force, walking quietly through the crowd.

The Misty Trust himself also understood that his popularity was not as high as Qiu Shuangyue and others. After all, he had never been on the bulletin board and had little words on the forum.

He is like a drop of water in the sea, no one can know. - He thinks so himself, however.

"You are the number one assassin, the mist believer?"

A somewhat thin girl struggled to push away the crowd and staggered to the fog believer.

The first assassin?

The mist believer frowned and looked down at the little girl in front of him.

"Who told you that I was the No. 1 Assassin?"

The little girl stabilized her figure, pointed her right hand at Wang Cailuo on the other side, and her eyes were firm.

Cai Luo smiled and waved.

"Oh my goodness." The mist believer held his forehead, "You go, he made up that. I'm not the number one assassin."

"But I, I have seen you kill someone!" The little girl refused to let go and rushed to the mist believer, spread her hands to stop him.

Killing? The mist believer was stunned, "What are you talking about?"

"In Hongxi Town, I watched you play with that person in the applause." The little girl said calmly.

Damn it was supposed to be a perfect action together.

Why are there still witnesses?

He noticed the change in the expression of the fog believer, and the little girl continued, "But I was the only one who saw it, because I was also an assassin."

Oh? Funny, another assassin. The mist believer stared at the little girl in front of him and laughed, "So that's it."

"But, of course, it's far worse than you." The little girl then put on a decent attitude.

"So, I want to ask the Vice President to accept me as his disciple!" the little girl whispered, her voice full of determination and sincerity.

The mist believer chuckled, "What if I don't accept it?"

The girl seemed to have expected it, but she still thought for a moment, "Although I am extremely despised by this method, if you don't accept it, I can only publish your murder records."

"If you want to announce it, then publish it. It has nothing to do with me anyway." The Mist believer seemed a little uninterested in the face of such a threat, "I still have my own things to do, don't follow me."

But the girl was not discouraged. She still ran two steps and rushed to the mist believer and said to him, "My name is Mingzhubanxue. Master, you have to remember me."

"Can you stop shouting, I am not your master, and I am not interested in accepting disciples." The mist believer restored his usual face, "Please don't disturb me again, thank you."

Ming Zhubanxue smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, Master, I will work hard!"

Oh, damn, does this little girl understand human words?

The mist believer spit out the branches in his mouth and walked into the camp of the garrison.

...

"So, what you mean is, because you want to destroy their sacred tree, let me restrain the attention of the Edge Night and Rin Slater?"

The mist believer changed into a new branch and chewed in his mouth with expressionless face.

“That’s right.”

The person who answered was Croa, the general of the Star Weaver Kingdom, and was also the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force.

At this moment, he was wearing black armor, just like the outfits of the Black Star Knights outside the tent, indestructible and domineering.

The mist believer knew that if the sacred tree was destroyed, the entire Wanye Kingdom would be like withering and withering.

After all, he is one of the few players who have entered that barrier and understand the truth behind the entire war.

He didn't understand Rin Slater's strength, so he didn't dare to take on this task easily.

What's more, if the mission is successful, what will wait for Wanye Kingdom may be a huge catastrophe.

but.

"I accept it, it's just that I have a condition."

What if the initiator of this huge catastrophe was himself?

Maybe it's very interesting.

"Although it's true." Croa nodded slightly and acquiesced to him.

The mist believer raised his lips and smiled.

...

Black blood splattered out, sprinkling on the black armor of the Black Star Knight.

"So, is this your condition?" asked the black knight standing on both sides, pointing his sword at the black panther's corpse on the ground.

The black panther's black fur melted into the night like ink, but in its mouth, it had two sharp white teeth.

The mist believer did not answer. He squatted down and dug out the two moonlight-colored teeth with a dagger.

"It's such a gift from nature." The mist believer held his teeth high in the air, looking at its light that competed with the bright moon.

Retrieving the beast teeth back into the backpack, the Mist Letter bowed to the two Black Star Knights, "This is my condition, thank you."

"It's nothing. Since that's the case, we'll go back and wish you a smooth mission." The two knights waved and left the forest.

"Goodbye." The mist believer replied, his eyes turning to the stars in the distance.

That is the direction of Holy Lotus City.

Sometimes, he also thinks it's not bad to be a villain.

"Anyway, let's create the dagger first."

Putting off his backpack, the Mist Messenger embarked on his journey again.

...

The metaphysical seals were eventually left in Yuege City.

Qiu Shuangyue didn't want her to participate in this matter, not to mention that the guild needed to keep someone at home.

Xuan Yin fully understands it and is willing to be a secret person.

Will the fate of the three people be separated here?

At least the path they are currently taking is a forked one.
Chapter completed!