Four hours later, the starship landed at Port C.

Outside the window that gradually lit up, there was a layer of white mist, and the small port at the foot could be vaguely seen.

Small and simple, there is only one interstellar universal connection port.The metal roof that was originally used to collect solar energy was covered with thick snow, and the temporary blast furnace next to it was constantly emitting black smoke. Obviously, the energy supply of the star port did not meet the specifications.

Further outside, there is a circle of wooden houses no more than three stories high, and there are sporadic people walking around on the street.Except for the only connection port, the town under the feet is almost like a primitive civilization that has not been connected to the Star Federation.

Stepping out of the starship, it is overwhelming snow.

Qin Shen clicked his tongue alone.

The VIP card stuffed with mustard bags by the second young master of the Qin family has no effect in this dilapidated star port.Not only did he not have the privileged shuttle bus to take him from the port to the hotel, but there was not even a single object with wheels as far as the eye could see.

All passengers, without exception, carried their luggage and walked in the snow.

"Check in, check in!"

A thick-backed orc yelled in front of the iron gate, and put a printed list in front of him, holding a charcoal pencil in one hand, squinting his eyes to check slowly, and there was a long queue in front of him.

"..." A group of Yuxu's disciples were shocked by the too primitive ticket checking method before them.

It seems that the QR code and magnetic stripe printed on the ticket are fake.

An orc at the front of the line complained in a low voice, but the ticket inspector didn't even look up: "The code reader is broken."

"What's wrong? Hey, you have a lot of things to do, and all the live things have broken in the past two days."

Qin Shendu lowered his head and glanced at his terminal. There was only one bar of signal left on the sweet potato star, and the power consumption was faster than on the starship just now.

After passing the ticket gate, the small shop on the side of the road is the only light source in the dim snow.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this bamboo hat?" Mingxiu asked, the girl's white face was flushed, but she did not lose the heroism of a swordsman.The heavy snow was so cold that it couldn't be completely subdued even with cultivation bases to resist it.The climate in the northern region of Pandora is weird.

"Sixty Lukas." The orc who was sitting in front of the store eating pancakes took a glance and replied.

Mingxiu nodded, and picked one for herself and Xi Xue, the pink, blue, pink and white are really cute.

"That eighty luka." The orc quickly added, "It's for females. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

Comes with a meaningful look.

Mingxiu paused with her fingertips, and finally bought the dark black universal model.

"Low-key, low-key." Mingxiu explained to Xi Xue; "We are here to complete the task, not to be on location. The locals think we may be similar to blue silicon-based slimes—"

At this moment, the orc who was focused on eating the cakes suddenly lit up, quickly wiped his hands and waited at the door.

Borrowed by the dim light in the store, the orc's lake-blue horizontal pupils were almost frozen, and he stared blankly at the door.

"Shopkeeper, how do I get to the market in Port C?" Mu Fan asked gently.

"Left, left, left, left..."

"Thank you." Mu Fan casually took away two Yuxu disciples who were surrounded by bamboo hats.When he turned around, he was stopped by the orc again.

"It's snowing outside, you, do you want to buy a cloak!" The orc's voice finally returned to normal, and he was still amazed.Fortunately, I am an orc with a partner. If those single beasts outside see this young man in front of me, they will definitely fight to the death!

He picked up the most expensive style in the store - bright and eye-catching colors, with thick fringe on the neckline and cuffs, even the snake orc with the poorest eyesight can tell you are wearing a mink from 300 meters away.

With a glance, he handed the tag to Lu Mengji who was beside Mu Fan.Such an admirable young master naturally needs the most luxurious clothes to set off. Without his nodding, the orcs who follow him will definitely rush to pay.

But Lu Mengji resolutely refused, and chose the most common bamboo hat and handed it to Mu Fan.

The group of people gradually walked away in the snow, and the orc took away the sixty Lukas that Lu Mengji had paid, feeling extremely dissatisfied.

Looking at their direction, they came from Port C.Let the cute little female condescend to sit on the starship in Port C, and only buy him such a simple orc general model-the leopard orc is really too much.Tsk, I reckon that once I return to the tribe, I will be disqualified as a guardian.There are so few females in the North District, young orcs nowadays, how can they be reluctant to spend money to pursue females!

Walking all the way from the small shop to the end, there is a wide market on the left.

With the cover of the bamboo hat, there was finally no scorching gaze following Mu Fan.In the market, several hired carriages have been waiting for a long time.

A group of Yuxu's disciples were still wondering when Lu Mengji made an appointment to pick up the plane, when they suddenly saw several "beastmen" standing in front of the carriage and saluted respectfully: "Master Lu!"

Lu Mengji nodded.

"They turned out to be demon cultivators!" Yuxu's disciple exclaimed in a low voice.

With Elder Lu's precedent, Yuxu's disciples are not as resistant to demon cultivators as ordinary monks.What they lamented was another thing - they hadn't noticed the monster power on them.

The strange magnetic field in the northern area has a very obvious reduction in cultivation and perception.

The horse pulling the cart was far from common sense. Its mane was silver-gray, with a bright one-horn on its forehead, and its broad hooves left only shallow hoof prints in the snow.

Outside the window, countless wooden houses retreated, most of which were empty.

"How many tribes withdrew?"

"My lord, the two large tribes began to move south yesterday. The next group will be six small tribes. Since the beginning of spring this year, the magnetic field disorder has been spreading outward. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the tribes can't hunt. All accidents will be withdrawn this month."

"Moshan is also in the chaotic area?" Mu Fan asked.

The demon cultivator in charge said respectfully: "Indeed, Mount Mo was covered by the chaotic area four days ago."

"Four days ago—" Mu Fan confirmed, "It was time for Qing Jue to stop."

Ming Xiu asked: "Elder Mu, the magnetic field disorder has cut off the communication of the Moshan tribe, so is the pharmaceutical branch safe?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on what Qing Jue's last order was."

Inside the bumpy carriage, Mu Fan and Lu Mengji exchanged glances.

The group settled in the largest town outside C Port.The hotel that was still full a week ago was very deserted at this time.The owner even charged them a few lukas less.

"Your tribe is not here, and it will always cost more Luca when you move south. I couldn't take this store with me. You pay the rent a few days ago, and that's enough."

The old lizard orc was very generous, but he was still wiping the wooden table of the hotel while he was talking, with obvious reluctance in his eyes.

"After all, decades of family business." When a Yuxu disciple asked, he sighed.He raised his head and warned again and again: "Outlanders, staying for a few days is enough, you have to leave as soon as possible. Don't take the old man's words seriously. When the magnetic field disorder really spreads, you will not be able to leave even if you want to."

Mu Fan asked: "Has this happened in the past?"

Hearing his words, the lizard orc was slightly taken aback, and looked at him thoughtfully: "The last time was hundreds of years ago. When the magnetic field storm comes, the entire northern region will be shrouded in death."

Mu Fan nodded his thanks.

In the old but clean guest room, three maps were spread out.One was tortured and confessed by Qing Jue's men, one was given by Woma, and the other was collected by Lu Mengji's personal guards.

The three maps overlapped in one place, and the tricks in Qingjue's copy were extremely obvious.

"They're absolutely devoted to that evil obstacle." The suzerain snorted coldly.

"The loyalty of orcs ranks first in the entire Star Alliance." Lu Mengji said: "Most of them would rather die than betray the tribe and sacrifice."

In the map presented by Yaoxiu, there are many more crucial details.Unexpectedly, however, the entrance pointed out by Woma was not among them.

"Where did this map come from?"

"The intelligence agency here," the demon cultivator's personal guard explained, "is in a tavern not far away, and you have to go a little way to get in. And—" His expression was a little hesitant.

Lu Mengji silently waited for him to finish speaking.

"And something is wrong, the information is sold too cheaply."

Lu Mengji frowned: "You mean, you suspect that Qingjue deliberately sold us a flaw."

"Return to the venerable, there is one more thing. The owner of the tavern seems to have the sixth level of Qi training."

Everyone present knew it instantly.

Qing Jue stole many exercises in the Scripture-Depository Pavilion. In Pandora, only the Moshan Clan could draw Qi into the body.

"Tell me the location of the tavern." Lu Mengji made a decision immediately.

"My lord, if the whereabouts are exposed—"

Everyone in Yuxu on the side raised their heads when they heard the words, obviously they also had this concern.

Mu Fan shook his head: "There is no need to worry. First, we are not afraid of Qingjue. Second, we still don't know how Qingjue communicates in the magnetic field disorder area. This is our chance."

Rat Meadow Tavern.

At night, in the snowy town, many orcs braved the heavy snow and squeezed into the gate of the tavern.In the warm aroma of wine, exotic leather goods, quaint carvings and unknown musical instruments are mixed with the fire to drive away all troubles.

The one who scooped up wine from the barrel was a handsome young man wearing a sable fur cloak. Whenever he passed by, orcs would whistle and cheer.

"Mana, why don't you go back to the tribe? I really envy Bruce, there is such a cute female who follows him wholeheartedly."

Mana raised his eyebrows, and said generously, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

There was another whistle in the tavern, and Mana was always different from those delicate and shy females, as bright and enthusiastic as a fire.

"Speaking of which, I really want to stun Bruce and snatch Mana away... Hey, don't hit me on the head with a spoon!" An orc fled with his head in his arms: "You heard me wrong! I mean, after the southward move , Let Bruce open another tavern, no, it's the two of you together..."

Man A showed a little smile, obviously very happy in her heart.

However, after a moment, he seemed to remember something again, turned around and left.He wasn't even sure if Bruce would move south.He never understood Bruce's past, nor did he understand why he insisted on staying here.If Bruce doesn't leave, he won't either.

The door of the tavern was opened again, and several eyes looked out, turning their heads when they saw the face of the person coming.

Tsk, what's the use of being good-looking, there is only one female, Mana, in this tavern, and she still has an owner.

Mana greeted him happily: "Welcome. Traveler, I have never seen you before. The first glass of spirits is free, there is only one requirement. There is only laughter in the tavern. If anyone says something depressing, But you have to be invited out."

He stretched his head to look again, and beside this overly handsome orc was a companion in a black hat.

"Two glasses of liquor—"

"Wait a moment," the orc said suddenly, with deep eyes under the raised brows that made people fascinated: "I don't want strong alcohol, I want orange wine with ginger and cuttlefish bile."

Man A paused, and whispered: "Okay, please wait a moment."

The two guys who were lying on the low table also heard the signal of buying and selling information, and stretched: "Mana, you rest, I'll call Bruce at the back—"

While speaking, the back door of the tavern was opened.

An orc appears there: "I'm Bruce, come in and talk. Only one at a time.

His face was rigid and expressionless, and he didn't know if he recognized Lu Mengji's face.

Lu Mengji nodded, said something to his companion in a low voice, and followed Bruce into the cabin behind the tavern.

His gaze seemed to pass unintentionally over the orc's eyes under the thick brown eyebrows.

Yo, what a familiar gray vertical pupil.

After Lu Mengji left, the guy at the door also walked towards the man in the black hat: "Let's go to the back and wait."

Mu Fan let out a "hmm".

The orc guy led him to the backyard, where it was horribly dark, with icy snowflakes hitting his body, and the strange howling of the night wind in his ears.

"Why isn't this door open? Just wait, I'll look for the key—" After saying that, he reached out and fumbled in his sleeve.

Mu Fan waited there quietly, without saying a word.

The guy's face became more and more ugly, and cold sweat even broke out on his forehead: "I'll look for it again—"

"You don't need to look for it." Mu Fan said, "Isn't the key here?"

He suddenly handed out his left hand, there was a bunch of keys in it, and a sharpened short weapon as thin as a cicada's wing, the blade had obviously just been poisoned, and the faint green made one feel chilly.

Mu Fan glanced at the weapon: "This is what you're looking for, right?"

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