Nightmare Card House

Listening to Hobson's introduction, Fang Tian felt a little strange, "It sounds like this place is not bad? It doesn't seem as bad as Bray said before."

"These are all what I asked some acquaintances before coming here. The specific situation is not very clear, but I have heard some things. It is said that there will be a monster tide in the ancient forest every year. Under the influence of the monster tide, the town will be closed to the outside world for a period of time. This period of time every year is the period with the greatest casualties."

Monster tide...

Fang Tian narrowed his eyes.

Hobson, the chief guard, had done a lot of homework before coming here. When Fang Tian asked about it, he explained in a low voice: "In addition to what I just said, there are also people here."

"People?"

"People here deal with monsters all year round. Most of the mercenaries and adventurers who dare to go deep into the ancient jungle are powerful and have bad tempers. They are used to fighting in the street." Hobson, the chief guard, lowered his voice and showed a trace of worry on his face. "In addition to these mercenaries who hang their lives on their waists, merchants who can do business in such a chaotic place are naturally not ordinary people. There may be a lot of forces involved behind them, and the accompanying guards are also strong. It is difficult to survive here."

Fang Tian understood that Hobson was worried about their future. As the legal heir of the principality, Bray was used to a life of luxury. It would be difficult for him to adapt to this place. Not to mention that the strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake, the strength of Bray's group is not enough except for Hobson.

After a lively discussion, Bray and others were invited to the small house in the central council hall of the town. The town officials warmly entertained Bray and took them to a big meal. After the meal, they planned to rest here for a night and set off for the town tomorrow.

All along the way, everyone was very tired. As night fell, the guards took a hot bath early and lay down on the bed to sleep.

On the bed, Fang Tian opened his eyes suddenly and straightened up.

There are only fourteen hours a day to enter the shadow world, which means that he cannot stay in the shadow world for 24 hours, which is a trouble.

In addition, every time he enters the shadow world, he will spend 2,000 points.

Fang Tian has tried to kill some beasts in the shadow world before, but unfortunately, this is different from the trial he encountered last time. Killing beasts cannot get points, and there has never been any trial task requirements on the card.

This is a living world.

If the ordinary trial in the card hall is a way to obtain cards and points, then in the shadow world it is just a simple consumption.

At least so far, Fang Tian has not found any way to get points.

Closing his eyes and trying to sense it, Fang Tian shook his head helplessly.

Because he was too far away, the piece of desolate land left in the shadow world had lost his spiritual connection with him, and the energy value of the card stopped increasing.

It seems that there are still considerable restrictions on the use of desolate land in the shadow world, and once you leave too far, you will also have uncontrollable situations.

Thinking about it, Fang Tian got out of bed and looked out the window. While there were still three hours left today, he decided to go to the town to see the situation, learn more about the town, and learn more about this shadow world.

If possible, Fang Tian doesn't mind taking root in this place and using this area as the starting point for his development.

Heather is very strong, and he can't be eliminated one-on-one, so he can only borrow strength.

...

A round of red moonlight hung high, and the tavern was full of noise. A group of sweaty men waved their arms and shouted something.

Fang Tian, ​​wearing a trainee wizard's robe, followed into the tavern.

He did not attract too many people's attention, as there were too many young people like him wearing apprentice wizard robes.

After all, according to the regulations of the Principality Magician Guild, as long as one has the most ordinary perception, he can be considered an apprentice wizard. After being certified by the Magician Guild, he will be officially registered. Generally speaking, these apprentice wizards like to show off the most, as if becoming a wizard is such a noble thing. They are willing to spend a high price to customize a set of robes.

It is easy to become an apprentice wizard, but it is extremely difficult to advance from an apprentice wizard to a junior wizard. For many magicians, this is an insurmountable gap.

Of course, the robe on Fang Tian was customized by Pate not long ago.

Fang Tian did not expect that there would be so many drunkards gathered inside a tavern in such a small town, and he was slightly stunned for a while.

Then, Fang Tian's eyes quickly swept through the tavern.

He narrowed his eyes.

It was very unexpected that Fang Tian saw Hobson here.

Hobson was sitting in a corner in front of a bar, pouring wine into his mouth, and even the greatsword he always kept in his hand was placed on a stool beside him.

Fang Tian walked up and sat next to Hobson.

Hobson was pouring wine for himself, and noticed that there was a figure next to him, a little drunk, and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "Move aside, there are people here, can't you see it."

Fang Tian ignored Hobson and just waved to the bartender.

"Hey, friend! This is your first time here!" The short dwarf bartender stood behind the bar and greeted Fang Tian enthusiastically, "What do you want to order? We have the most authentic Bobo wine here. Of course, minors can only drink beverages."

"Give me a glass of Bobo wine."

A glass of cyan drink was pushed over from the bar and stopped firmly in front of Fang Tian.

When Hobson heard this familiar voice, he thought of something and turned his head.

When he saw it was Fang Tian, ​​most of Hobson's drunkenness dissipated.

"Mr. Fang Tian, ​​how do you..."

"I came here to take a look, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

Fang Tian said casually, clinked the glasses with Hobson, and poured a small sip of Bobo wine into his mouth.

A sour taste filled the nose, followed by a rich sweetness after swallowing.

Fang Tian had heard the guards talk about this kind of drink before, but this was the first time he drank it. This kind of wine was very popular among the nobles and was named because it made a popping sound when poured into the mouth.

"The sweetness is a bit boring."

Fang Tian expressed his opinion.

"Hahaha! I also think that Bobo wine is what those aristocratic mages like to drink, and it is not tasty at all." Hobson laughed twice and shouted to the bartender: "Give him a lava bomb."

Fang Tian smiled and took the dark red alcoholic drink with ice cubes from the bartender's hand and took a sip.

Feeling the stimulation and coldness coming from the tip of his tongue, Fang Tian was startled.