You call this a shield?

"Who?"

"The owner of the broken shop before."

"Which broken shop..."

"That's the Nome."

"Oh!"

Shield threw the "staff" into the storage compartment, and patted the dust on his butt: "He is looking for me? What's the matter?"

"I don't know, go and see."

Sheld followed Neveu and turned two corners all the way, and then saw Dart and Stike standing aside. Between them was Wen Desen, the former Gnome boss of "Pride of the Eagle".

At this moment, he was sitting on the ground with a disheveled face, rambling in his mouth without knowing what to say.

Until Sheld approached, he suddenly jumped up.

"My things! My things have been stolen!!"

"What? What?"

Sheld looked at Wen Desen who rushed over and pulled his trouser legs, confused: "Something was stolen, don't worry, just speak slowly."

"My blueprint! Ancestral!"

"I regret that."

Sheld first expressed regret, of course it doesn't feel good to have something stolen. Sheld has experienced it, no matter how valuable the thing is or not. It was an old mobile phone that was left in the dormitory when he was in college in his previous life. During the summer vacation, I went back to the dormitory and disappeared.

The sympathetic Shelder squatted down, patted the old boy Wen Desen on the shoulder, and comforted him: "It should be taken by someone with bad intentions while taking advantage of the chaos. You can report it to the Lord Bachart, and he will help you. "

"No, it's too late to find him! Those thieves have already left the city!"

"What?"

Sheld was surprised: "Did you see them?"

"It's more than just seeing, it's a group of robbers! I was avoiding those crazy dwarves in the room, but the group of people rushed into my door without any scruples and took my money from under my nose." design diagram!"

"Fortunately, I'm hiding in the cupboard..."

"Okay, what about the reward?"

Shield's consciousness as an adventurer is very high.

"I can return the money you paid for the weapons before."

And at this moment, Si Di Ke came closer, pulled Sheld aside, and said in a low voice, "He's lying, I can feel it."

"lie?"

When Shield heard the words, he immediately glanced at the map panel. Not only was the other party not red, but it was white with a touch of green.This shows that the other party is at least not an enemy, and they barely regard them as friends with a little friendship.

Although it is the kind of friend who can capsize at any time.

The other party lied, is there something unspeakable?

Sheld glanced at Stike, then at Wenderson, only to hear Wenderson shout again: "I am willing to add another hundred gold coins!"

"make a deal."

Sheld immediately agreed, and gave Stike a "reassuring" look. The lie may also be related to other parts. For example, what was stolen may not necessarily be the blueprint, but it may also be other things that are inconvenient to say.

The system doesn't even give out task prompts, so it probably won't do anything wrong.After you win it, come back to Bachat to get the reward, and then go to the countdown mission location.

perfect!

Sheld followed the conversation and asked, "Where did they go?"

"You take me, I'll show you the way! Quick!"

Seeing Sheld agree, Wen Desen immediately said impatiently: "You can just find a strong guy to carry me!"

Q group 1 Liuba Eryi 7⑦16

The second volume is surging: Chapter 162 Chapter 60 is running away!

Along the way, Dart was carrying Sheld on his back, while Neveu and Stike carried Wen Desen in their hands, just like picking up a chicken while shopping for vegetables.

The speed of the few people did not delay at all, moving dexterously on the mountain road.

But the more he moved forward, the more he felt something was wrong with Wen Desen's guidance.

"Let's stop!"

"what happened?"

Wenderson yelled, "Come on! Come on!"

"Isn't it chasing quickly? Is it going away?"

Sheld climbed off Dart's back, then motioned Stike and Neveu to put Wenderson down, and then asked earnestly with a half-squat: "Mr. Wenderson, I know that your race has a smarter brain, and smart people should understand this time. The consequences of deceiving us? This is a barren mountain."

"I need the truth, what are you chasing after?"

If there are no footprints along the way, it is assumed that thieves can fly, and Wen Desen points out where to go along the way, as sure as radar where those "thieves" have gone.

But actually?Don't kid yourself, not everyone has his map panel.

Besides, no matter how much you chase, you won't lose the "dot" on the map panel after chasing for a long time!Is it possible that the opponent can fly?If Wen Desen was to be able to hang the other party in pursuit at such a long distance, he would not have to use a satellite radar or something, and he would have to put a positioning device on his body.

"What are you talking about? Of course chasing a thief!"

"you are lying."

The pointed end of Stike's staff inlaid with gemstones leaned against Wen Desen's neck: "You were lying before, you were not chasing people at all, no one can lie in front of me."

"Okay, okay! Take it easy, take it easy!"

Wen Desen raised his hands, leaned back his neck slightly, and backed away slowly. Even though it was surrounded by ice and snow, cold sweat still flowed uncontrollably from his shiny forehead.

When Dalt and Neveu also surrounded him, they formed an encirclement circle, and the three weapons completely pressed him in the center, and his legs and feet couldn't help but soften.

With a "click", he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Fortunately, the weapons of the three were not stuck too tightly, otherwise Wen Desen would have to rub a piece of meat off this time.

"I have no malice!"

"I know."

Sheld glanced at the map panel. Although it wasn't white with green in it before, it was still white anyway.

Neutral units, of course, do not have any malicious intent.

"I just know you mean no harm, otherwise you wouldn't have a chance to continue talking."

Sheld glanced at the sky, the sun had gradually risen, and the night had passed.As the old boy Winderson said himself, "time is money".

He's not going to waste money.

"I'll count to three. After three counts, if what you said is not true, then you should go to the God of Death with a secret."

"three……"

"I'll say it! I'll say it! If you have something to say, say it!"

Wen Desen's decision-making speed was beyond Sheld's imagination. He was in his mouth three times, and he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"I'm not chasing someone..."

"Ok?"

Sheld glanced at Stike, who shook her head.

Not lying.

"Aren't you chasing someone? Then what are you doing running out? To see the scenery?"

There is one thing to say, the sunrise is pretty good from their location, there is no mountain cover, and there is an open area in front of them, the only thing is that the road is a bit steep, but this is not a big deal for ordinary professionals.

"It's definitely not looking at the scenery, my time is very precious!"

On the contrary, Wen Desen seemed to be pissed off, spit saliva, and then was stabbed in the neck by Neveu with the scabbard, and suddenly became quiet again,

"Then what do you say?"

"Escape."

"Did you commit a crime?"

"That's not true." Wen Desen sighed: "I need to take one thing away. Excuse me for keeping it a secret, but it's definitely not something that will do any harm to you."

"Is that a dwarf's thing?"

Sheld was startled, could it be a thief?Of course, the stolen dwarves won't do them any harm, but isn't this guy a shop owner?Why can't it drive anymore? Are you going to make a fortune and run away?

Wen Desen didn't know that Sheld was about to arrest him and send him to the dwarves to claim the bounty in just a few seconds, so he just said to himself: "Yes, and no."

"What do you mean?"

Sheld scratched his head in confusion.

"Do you know the big melting pot in the middle of Molten City?"

"know."

"Something about that, but can you tell it's dwarven?"

Before Sheld could answer, Wen Desen insisted: "No!"

"These things are here, and the dwarves just take them for themselves, in other words, whoever can get them, and they don't know where their real value is! Our family has been in it for generations. Studying this here, secretly, but I swear we've never done anything bad."

"So, this thing has something to do with the melting pot."

"Of course, but don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. This will not have much impact on the melting pot, nor will it affect you."

"Then you are in a hurry to run?"

What the other party said is the truth, but it is really because of this that it is confusing, and it is not harmful to anyone. The dwarves don't know the real value yet, so you take it as long as you take it, and it's fine if no one says no.

"I have to run, because another group of people are also eyeing this thing!"

Winderson kept shaking his head: "I'm sure they planned this attack, and I'm not lying. Someone did enter my house, but they didn't expect it. I was prepared."

"You have also seen the situation of the dwarves. I can't trust them, but I can trust you!"

"why?"

"I saw it with my binoculars!" Wenderson swallowed, "You are a member of the church, with the holy flame, I don't trust those people, but I know the church should not do anything to me, a poor man, right? "

"..."

Well, Sheld didn't know whether to tell him that he was a non-staff member of the church, just talking about it.

To put it bluntly, there are many things that the church cannot do clearly because of its particularity, but Sheld can. If something happens, someone will report it to the church, and the church can throw Sheld away at any time.

The two sides are in a relationship of mutual use.

As for what the Holy Maiden recommends... Maybe the Holy Maiden really wants Sheld to do something, but the above words are definitely going along with the flow.

"The group you mentioned, what are their characteristics?"

"There were three or four of them, they were wearing cloaks, covering their faces, and they were all covered up, and they were wearing hoods, and they didn't even show their hands. So I was very impressed, and they asked me about some melting pots. It seems to be testing me."

Winderson became excited again: "No one can take away my family's research results, no one can!"

Those people may indeed be "crows", after all, the whole body is covered... Those gray-skinned races of crows really can't show their faces and flesh at will.On the contrary, this made Sheld pay attention to what it is that has been studied by Wen Desen's family for generations, and also interested in the "Crow", a cult-like secret association organization.

"Ok."

Sheld waved his hand, and the three women let go of the weapon from Winderson's neck.

"Aha, I knew it, I can trust you guys."

"Yes, but only if you don't lie again."

"Of course."

Winderson patted the mud and snow on his trouser legs: "Shall we continue? I need to go to a safe place."

"Where were you planning to go?"

"here."