city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 989 Naga Protoss
Back at Baishi Castle, Fang Tian searched for a long time in the town before finally finding a shabby tavern in a corner.

Although it is dilapidated, the business is not bad. The guests who come and go order a glass of wheat wine, and gather together in small groups to talk about it.

The tavern here only serves wheat wine, so helpless, Fang Tian ordered a glass of wheat wine and then sat down, looking around the room, wondering if he could find a link to the Assassin's Guild here.

Soon, a middle-aged swordsman stood opposite Fang Tian.

Fang Tian raised his head, slightly astonished, the person sitting opposite him turned out to be the middle-aged swordsman uncle he met this afternoon.

The uncle grinned at Fang Tian, ​​revealing his bright front teeth.

"Hey, boy, don't come here without any problems. It seems that you have already been to the White Stone Church? How did you get it? Didn't you get kicked out by the Church of the Holy Cross?"

It turned out that he was also a member of the Assassin's Guild, and Fang Tian quickly figured out his identity.

"Hush..." The middle-aged swordsman hissed softly with his finger in front of his mouth, pretending to be mysterious, "Don't ask, let me guess, you came here to find the artifact on Archbishop Keoli, right?"

Fang Tian raised his eyelids.

"What a pity. It would be great if you could come and participate in the selection of the Assassin's Guild last time. The newcomers of the Assassin's Guild are really inferior to each other. It might be interesting if you came. Maybe we are friends now. I We can also give you an internal price, but there is nothing we can do about it now. If you want to know, it will cost you a lot of money. You know, information about artifacts is not so easy to obtain."

Fang Tian interrupted the other party's boring greetings, and asked directly: "I want to know who took the artifact?"

"Indeed, you are as cold as the information says. Well, I have no idea about this issue at all." The middle-aged swordsman spread his hands and ordered a glass of wheat wine.

This answer made Fang Tian feel dissatisfied.

"However, I do have some other information that may be of interest to you."

"Please say."

"Recently, a group of guys claiming to be 'Tutuo' appeared in our place." The middle-aged swordsman felt that the name was a bit awkward, and he said it in an obedient tone. He took a sip of the wheat wine, and then continued, "This group of people seems to be very mysterious. It seems to be a new force. We have very little information about them, as if they just appeared for no reason."

"You mean they did it? Where do I find them?"

"I didn't say that it would be a little troublesome for you to find them. This group of people is haunted. To be honest, I don't know where they are now, but..."

"But what?"

The swordsman in the middle blinked Fang Tian, ​​"But a few days ago, this group of people found us, and he asked us something about the Naga Protoss."

Naga protoss.

Fang Tian's expression became serious. The Naga Protoss, this is a false god that only exists in legends. To be precise, they claim to be descendants of the Protoss. As for whether they exist, Fang Tian is not clear. Fang Tian He didn't really see it either, he just heard about the legends about the Naga Protoss.

According to legend, they are an ancient race that lurks in the depths of the ocean and rarely conducts activities on the mainland. No one can even confirm whether they still exist.

"They are very interested in the Naga Protoss?"

"Don't you know? The Naga Protoss appeared in the legend of Yamrit, so you can see many ruins left by the Naga Protoss here. These people seem to have found some damaged ancient magic arrays from the ruins. , and tried to activate them, do you think these people are amazing?" The middle-aged swordsman poured the last sip of wheat wine into his mouth, let out a cheerful laugh, and then pointed at Fang Tian He said, "I wouldn't tell anyone outside these things. You are half one of my own, so I will reveal them to you."

"The ruins of the Naga protoss?" Fang Tian noticed something, "What happened after that?"

"Later, they found that even if the magic circle was successfully restored, there was no way to activate the magic circle. By the way, I heard that you also dabbled in the alchemy magic circle. How about you guess why?"

This question was nothing to Fang Tian, ​​and Fang Tian seemed to have captured something, so he said in a questioning tone: "They lack the props to activate the magic circle?"

"That's right!" The middle-aged swordsman snapped his fingers.

"So the prop that this group of people lack is the artifact owned by Archbishop Keoli of the White Stone Church, isn't it?"

"I don't know, this is all guesswork. I don't know anything, and I don't even know if they have entrusted our Assassin Guild to investigate something." The middle-aged swordsman gestured to the bar counter as he spoke. Asked for two more glasses of wheat wine, then looked at Fang Tian again, "I'm just telling you something you might be interested in, I don't know anything else."

Fang Tian thought for a while, "The artifact in Archbishop Keoli's hand was discovered from the remains of the Naga protoss?"

The middle-aged swordsman shook his head and said nothing, but his eyes were filled with anticipation.

"I understand." Fang Tian read something from the middle-aged swordsman's eyes, nodded and said, "I want to know the exact location of the Naga protoss ruins."

"Ha! Here we come!" The swordsman's eyes lit up, "Chenghui, there are [-] gold coins in total, and I can give you a sketch of the neighborhood as a gift. Empty area, all of these have to be decided."

Fang Tian drew a sum of money from his backpack, and carefully took the parchment from the swordsman's hand.

The location of the Naga protoss ruins is marked on the map, and it is not too far from here. If you go there, you can get there in about half a day.

"By the way, be careful, the Naga Protoss has a lot of guardians over there, they are quite troublesome creatures."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Tian, ​​Hesna and others rode the hell-originated worm towards the direction marked on the map. After half an hour, they entered the restricted area, and they fell from the back of the hell-originated worm together. Hiking in the forest.

"Naga Protoss..." Jie muttered the name in his mouth, "I have no impression. Have you confirmed it?"

Hao Wan analyzed from the side, "The source of the information is the Assassin's Guild, so it should be reliable. What about the group of people who claim to be 'Tutuo'?"

"I also checked, and there is no information at the headquarters. I have never heard of this group of people, as if they appeared out of nowhere." Jie shook his head with a blank expression on his face, "Your The intelligence doesn't match ours."

(End of this chapter)