Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2994 A murder caused by [Klaus]

"This is the village where the four golden legends were discovered? It doesn't look special, it's probably just a special scene with horror elements."

Many players and [players] had already gathered in front of the village named [Fengmen].

There were too many people, and even the mist that wrapped around the village couldn't cover it up.

Most of them came here after seeing an anonymous location link on the World Public Channel... Some of them followed the trend after seeing others coming.

"Go, find a few people to go in and have a look."

"How many people are you looking for? The limited-time event has almost passed two days. Except for the bosses on the list, how many people's [Stardust] fragments are enough to exchange for good things in the mall? It's already at this juncture, why don't you give it a try? Stay in fear of death! The real world is submissive, it’s still the same when you come here, why don’t you come!”

Many people broke their defenses in an instant.

This [Emerald] Continent was once nicknamed [Loser's World] by [players] in private.

"Damn..."

A strange emotion seemed to be like a plague, spreading to everyone, so many people began to venture in... At this time, the proprietress of the tavern, who was hiding on the big tree and announced the location, knew that she was The goal has been achieved, and he couldn't help showing a slight smile.

In the [Emerald] Continent, any scene can be conquered - the best way is to use a large number of players to break through this scene.

"There are almost 1000 people, should it be enough?"

The lady proprietress of the tavern also planned to enter the village at this time... But at this moment, the ground began to tremble slightly.

In the distance, I saw the ancient trees in the rainforest falling down one by one. It seemed that there was something huge, and it was walking quickly through the rainforest at this time...

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Snakes turn into Jiaos, Jiaos turn into dragons—it is said that many years ago, the ancestors of some dragons came from snakes.

Therefore, among the monster images to choose from, the Dragon King chose this big snake without saying a word - a very big python, after all, big is justice.

After the joint monk team from the Three Holy Lands broke into the [Red King’s Tomb], they had been operating in the fourth and sixth floors—but when they quickly became familiar with the rules in the [Red King’s Tomb], they were soon dissatisfied The status quo.

Because this [Red King Mausoleum] is really too rich, the kind that is so rich.

You can get valuable materials just by fishing in the river, and some thousand-year-old spirit grass can be seen everywhere on the roadside-killing players can not only get back spars, but even drop them, which is incomparable for monks. The important [Tao Rhyme] and [Tao Pattern] - [Tao Pattern], this is the craziest thing that monks below the emperor rank chase!

But players are not easy to kill!

Some players even caused the monks of the Three Holy Lands to suffer a lot... How to maximize the benefits in the limited time?
--plunder!
The bosses of the Three Sacred Lands thought of the Loose Cultivation Association entrenched on the fifth floor after a short calculation, and then directly made a decision, intending to kill it.

"Are you sure it's this direction?"

"You can't go wrong, Lord Dragon King! That guy with the bull's head must be one of the deacons in the association, [Crazy Killing] evil cultivator and cold-blooded! He is going in this direction, and he has gathered a lot of people. What a big move!"

"Hahaha, well done!"

Because he was in a good mood, the Dragon King didn't mind much about the fact that he had to carry a large number of people forward at this time——whoever asked the Dragon King to choose by himself was a great deal of justice.

"Dragon King...we won't go to the Holy Lord of the East and the Holy Land of [Chaoge], will we..."

"Who said this king didn't know the meeting?" I heard the Dragon King sneer, "It's just that the front is dangerous, and this Dragon King, thinking about the brotherly alliance, decided to try the danger himself to clear the obstacles for the brotherly alliance."

These words are fresh and refined.

"Dragon King, there are a lot of [players] ahead!"

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"what is that……"

When queuing up to enter the village, a huge black shadow suddenly approached... When everyone woke up in shock, a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with the bright moon hung high in front of everyone's eyes.

"Swallowing Dragon Python... orange, orange epic!? My God, there is such a huge epic!"

"I'm afraid this isn't the strongest regional boss in the fifth-floor rainforest area..."

"Not good! There are many map monsters on the back of the swallowing dragon python! They are all high-level!"

"Don't be cowardly, there are quite a few players here!"

In the [Emerald] Continent, for players, there is nothing to say about encountering monsters in the wild... Just do it!
In front of this mysterious village named [Fengmen], a huge confrontation broke out in an instant... The two sides were like two torrents opposing each other, with waves scattered in all directions.

There were screams one after another, there were players who were directly killed in battle, and there were also map monsters who were slaughtered... The dropped items were scattered all over the place, but no one could take care of them to pick them up.

This is probably the biggest team battle in the [Red King Tomb] so far... The emergence of this battle completely exceeded the expectations of the proprietress of the tavern who caused the crime.

At first, she just wanted to be able to attack the village of [Fengmen].

"It felt like a bad thing was done."

The proprietress has already hidden in the tree, but obviously this kind of hiding can no longer be maintained, in such a large-scale battlefield with such a gorgeous and crazy throwing skills-she has already been affected, the props used for hiding have been damaged, and she has already leaked herself whereabouts.

"There is someone in the tree!"

The face of the proprietress changed slightly. It was impossible to leave the battlefield at this time... In an instant, the proprietress gritted her teeth, activated her skills, and rushed directly to the entrance archway of the village.

"Klaus, my mother came here to ask you for a drink, and she made such a big mess... you shouldn't be responsible for it?"

The [Weapon Master] activated by the skill instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared under the archway.

Just at this time.

"This Sky Swallowing Dragon Python is too fierce. Unless it is the four major regiments, our group of stragglers really...retreat! Retreat to the village first!"

"Enter the village!"

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"Dragon King, these players are going in!"

"Hmph, want to escape from this king? You wait to come with me!"

After all, the half-huge serpent on the hill instantly condensed and turned into a snake-man warrior covered in green ink, and rushed into the archway in an instant...

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[Emerald] The mainland, the sacred mountain... the computer room.

"Miss You Ye, please come and have a look... the data of the village on the fifth floor has started to be abnormal." Zhao Le said with a rather strange expression at this time: "The income here has suddenly increased, and a large number of monks and players have died."

According to the maid, the village was opened at the temporary request of the boss... Could this be expected by the boss?
Although the surge in income is indeed a good thing, this surge is a bit abnormal-this should have happened after the seventh floor was opened, and everyone joined forces to push the final boss of the boundary layer, right?

"Understood, continue to monitor."

"Ok."

But I saw the maid drawing something with a digital board in front of another mainframe with a blank face... probably designing a new Emerald Demon?

Chen Mingming and Zhao Le looked at each other at this time, seeing that the maid didn't seem to fluctuate too much, so they wisely said nothing - but the surge in income is a good thing anyway, and the maid didn't seem to have much. How happy are you?
"By the way, have you ever had a cat at home before?" the maid suddenly turned around and asked.

"Cat?" Zhao Le couldn't help being stunned.

The maid lady said indifferently: "The kind that can steal fish, how do you usually train it?"

"Beat...a beating?" Zhao Le subconsciously said, "I'm sorry, Miss You Ye, I have no experience in raising cats before."

"never mind."

The paintbrush in the hand of the maid lady suddenly turned around, as if she had some inspiration—work hard and have fun.

Zhao Le and Chen Mingming looked at each other at this moment, this is a good friend who has a tacit understanding... Good friends, they still have a tacit understanding at this time, and they both understand the meaning of their eyes: this is why you should not inquire about the matter of the maid.

After all, the data in the village is soaring now, and it’s good to be able to earn money while lying down.

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"... Is there any strange sound? Why does it seem that there is still fire?"

Long Xiruo couldn't help but stop, and turned to look in the direction of the village... The funeral procession had already crossed the mountain before they knew it.

But in the silent night, some movements can be seen particularly clearly.

"After the funeral, there will be a feast." An old villager looked over at this moment, "It should be the women in the village who are preparing food."

Shenzhou Zhenlong couldn't help squinting his eyes and said: "Can your cooking fire go up to the sky?"

"After the funeral, there will be a feast." The old villager said again...the expression and tone did not change at all.

Long Xiruo couldn't help frowning—to be honest, in the village, at most she cared about Ren Ziling, who had a pear account... But now that Boss Luo is here, this only worry seems to be gone.

She really couldn't believe that there was still someone in this world who could hurt Aunt Ren under the nose of this scumbag.

"Hey, scumbag!"

Boss Luo blinked and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's all right." Shenzhou Zhenlong shrugged and said: "Suddenly want to scold you, why don't you hit me?"

"That's it." Boss Luo smiled slightly, "Then what is Miss Long's next sentence?"

"What next sentence?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to scold me a few words, and there is one more."

"...you win."

The Shenzhou True Dragon feels that he has learned a lot-it turns out that magic can be defeated in this way.

In fact, the funeral procession has been walking for a long time since it came out of the village, and the villagers seem to be exhausted—so under the village chief's signal, the funeral procession stopped for a short rest.

"Ruan Ming, I'll go to the front to find out." Klaus walked over and said directly: "I'm about to enter the Phantom Col, the most dangerous place."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, Mr. Claus." Boss Luo nodded.

"It's nothing." Klaus shook his head.

At this time, Father Alai also took the initiative to come forward and said: "Mr. Claus, let me accompany you. If you encounter monsters, I can help disperse them."

Klaus frowned and said, "No need, Father, you should stay here. If you and I are gone, the villagers will be in danger if the monsters attack again."

"Yes, Father, you should stay here, so that everyone will feel at ease!" The old people said in unison at this time.

Seeing that he couldn't postpone it, Father Alai agreed to stay and take care of him.

"Mr. Claus, it's still too dangerous for you to be alone, why don't you let my friend accompany you." Boss Luo said abruptly, "She is very strong and will help."

——I bite you!
The Divine Dragon of Shenzhou gave him a blank look, but he came out reluctantly, and said like a broken pot: "Yes, yes, yes, I am strong, and I can beat a scumbag to death in a matter of minutes."

Klaus pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay."

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"You should stay with Ruan Ming."

In the dark forest, Klaus, who was holding a torch, suddenly turned his face, and the firelight reflected half of his face... The outline of his face was therefore particularly distinct.

"Then you still agree with me coming out with you?" Long Xiruo asked expressionlessly.

"Because that's what Ruan Ming meant." Klaus thought for a while and said, "I think he might have some special reason."

Long Xiruo pondered: "Then why do you think it would be better for me to stay?"

"That priest... is a bit weird." Klaus said with a solemn expression at this moment: "I found this thing on the body of Grandpa Sanshui."

At this moment, Klaus slowly stretched out his fist... Spread it out, and there was a button hidden in the palm of his fingers.

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The head is extremely heavy.

It seemed that there was a drop of water dripping on his face... the drop of water that fell from the banana leaf.

Klaus suddenly opened his eyes, and then sat up, only to find that he was lying in a strange room at this time... Perhaps his movements were too big, which alarmed another person in the room. people.

One of the nuns accompanying Father Alai.

"You're finally awake!"

Klaus frowned, after wiping his neck.

"I'm sorry, you are too excited." The nun said apologetically: "I have to do this... But don't worry, the dose of sedative is very small, and it won't burden your body."

"How long have I been asleep?" Klaus asked in a deep voice.

"Less than two hours." The nun smiled slightly.

"What's your name?" Klaus asked in a low voice.

"Laila."

Klaus was silent for a while and said: "Sister Leila, are the things you said true... The death of my companion was really...really done by the rebels?"

Sister Leila nodded and said, "We did see the captured woman in the camp. The priest wanted to know the specific properties of the poison, so he had a conversation with that woman."

"Really." Klaus pinched his eyebrows in awe.

Sister Leila stretched out her hand and gently held Klaus's palm, "Please don't worry, your suspicion has been cleared, don't worry, it's all over."

"Nun..." Klaus muttered to himself.

He really needs some comfort from the long-term pressure... For a believer, the nun is someone he can confide in.

Sister Leila supported Klaus at this time, and lay down alternately. Her palm stroked Klaus' forehead and said softly: "You need a good rest, Mr. Klaus, you are tired. please close your eyes..."

"Yes...I'm really tired...very tired..."

It was the soft and delicate palm of a woman, and it had a fragrance.

Klaus's vision gradually blurred, and he looked at the palms that were changing away, becoming more and more hazy... In the haze, it seemed that a cuff button was missing from the nun's sleeve.

(End of this chapter)