Infinite Mask Game

It's late at night.

Conrad stopped having a nightmare in front of the inn, feeling frightened and his expression changing.

Several people showed concern for him on the surface, 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.

The moonlight grass is kept in a pottery vase, which is bright but not dazzling.

"What's your opinion?" 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 not 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 it was such a coincidence that she appeared. On weekdays, the chance of a deer-headed man running into a businessman and encountering a robbed survivor is less than that of being robbed." Lulu added.

The fox rubbed his chin: "It's just a coincidence that the tiger-headed man appeared. It may also be because we are unlucky. It depends on luck to block the road with wooden fences.

"Ersa's origin is unknown, but right now we can't afford to cause trouble. 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.

Lu Lu: "Are her injuries real?"

The fox replied: "It's true. Judging from the distribution of the wounds, it's not self-inflicted."

"But the wound is not deep, it just looks scary and the attack was very measured." Wei Miao added meaningfully.

Lu Lu was speechless and said for a long time: "In reality, you don't specialize in killing people and setting fires, right? How come you know it so well?"

The fox simply replied: "Hobby, occasionally research related things."

"By the way, what did you see before?" Wei Miao asked casually, remembering this incident.

"It's like digging into the dark corners of everyone's heart, or some unbearable past events." The fox said in surprise, "Don't you have one?"

Wei Miao briefly explained: "Characteristics of entries."

"It's not a big deal..." The fox chuckled.

Lu Lu: "The worst thing to say is Conrad, who looks like he is possessed."

Fox narrowed his eyes: "I heard his words, it should be contradictory ideas, very interesting."

"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 could 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 dull.

The three of them stared at it as it walked slowly through the door. Its legs and feet didn't look very convenient.

"A few distinguished guests have come uninvited. Sorry to bother you." It bowed slightly very politely, with a manner that made it hard to 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, the snake-man priest?"

"Exactly. I'm here to apologize for what happened at the door." The snake priest looked solemn, "Because I noticed that you are special, and for the sake of the tribe, I have to try my secret technique."

"A little offense doesn't hurt..."

Even after saying "offense", the fox was still a bit petty, and he said with a half-smile: "I have always heard that the snake tribe has weird and secret techniques, but now I have gained some knowledge."

The snake priest knew that it had to make some amends, and this time it was indeed at fault.

"Ahem... The Snake Tribe has a secret technique called 'Clear Mirror Heart' due to the legacy of its ancestors..."

Under the explanation of the snake 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 spoke, its expression became serious.

"The pig-headed man in your team has been trained by humans since he was a child, and his buttocks are crooked."

Wei Miao secretly affirmed that her words were crude but not crude. 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 animal nature 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."

Sure enough... Wei Miao recalled that her calm wolf eyes were not a temperament that ordinary werewolves could develop.

The fox suddenly asked: "So, you can see the nightmare that each of us faces?"

The snake priest remained calm: "Of course it's impossible. The pig-headed man and the werewolf are not gods, so I can see it. You all have mysterious powers to protect you, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Fox: "That's it..."

The snake priest said he had something important to do and said goodbye in a hurry.

Afterwards, they went to Zhou Gong and didn't talk all night. In the state of God's descent, sleep is a must.

The next morning, the caravan drove out of the snake tribe.

In the following days, the road was calm.

Wei Miao sometimes sneaked to Chen Qing's God's favor and secretly searched for news about Beimo Werewolf and Fu Ze.

The intelligence trading of the Night Watch is a way, but only the short and cute No. 1 can do it. Now there is no way, the Night Watch may avoid the relevant information.

The matter of Beimo Werewolf is not too sensitive, Wei Miao made a special trip to exchange information with the secret technique of the snake priest.

"The werewolves of the Northern Desert have a trading agreement with the human race. Every month, the human caravans must carry a large amount of supplies to trade with them. The werewolves need to change their habits and get closer to the human race."

"And the werewolves help them manage the white copper mine not far away. Most of the miners there are orc slaves. In addition, they also include guarding the human caravan, assisting Chen Qing, and even helping in the slave market and forming a slave-catching team."

The goat man sneered: "What werewolves, now they are just dogs raised by the human race!"

At the same time, the caravan passed through the raccoon tribe, the ant tribe, and the centaur tribe. After walking for six days, they saw the outline of Walker of the pig-headed tribe.

In the middle of the dense forest, the number of orcs here has increased significantly, and the pig-headed people who are rarely seen around Chen Qing usually appear in a swagger.

The pig-headed tribe is right in front of us.