Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

"To be honest, when Ray Chester returned to the Old Town for the last time and began to gather those adventurers he had helped and who were capable of helping him, I was dealing with a difficult commission on the other side of the continent."

Mr. Osford recalled sadly: "Don't look at me like this, I was also an adventurer with great achievements in the past."

"When I heard about him and hurried back, half of the Old Town had been swallowed up by the illusion. I only had time to hear a few words about the matter from those who were still alive." Mr. Osford nodded gently to Iyalian, "Not being able to help him and repay his kindness has always been a hurdle in my heart.

That's why I moved to the New Town... Many people in this town have the same idea as me."

Iyalian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I know what you want to say." Mr. Osford smiled a little sadly. "For more than 300 years, this town has been called the town of betrayal and the town of the hero king's end by outsiders. But those betrayers have long been swallowed by the illusion, and those who have nothing to do with the matter have long fled. Instead, we are the ones who are still brooding over the unrepayable favors we owe.

However, it is a blessing to finally wait for Lei's descendants."

"Then are there still people in this town who knew about it?" Mo Yu asked.

Mr. Osford shook his head: "There are still several old men who know Lei and Elaina, but they are similar to me. They couldn't come back in time. Otherwise, even if we risked our lives, we would have stabbed Lei with two blades.

You know, Lei is the lifesaver of my family!"

Mo Yu touched his nose. Well, Iyalian's appearance did catch fish as he expected, but it's a pity that these "fish" didn't know much about what happened at that time, and they were not very useful except for reminiscing about the past.

"The End of the Hero King", that illusion, is it nearby?" Iyalian asked.

"Yes, it's fifteen kilometers to the west. Although the black smoke is not obvious, you can see the remains of the old town." Mr. Osford paused, "Do you want to purify your father's illusion?"

"Yes." Iyalian nodded, "When I come back, please tell me the story of my father back then."

"Alas..." Mr. Osford's lips moved, as if he had a thousand words to say, but in the end it turned into a blessing: "Then I wish you good luck in martial arts... It's not an easy illusion to purify, but if it can be purified, Lei's soul will surely be able to rest in peace..."

Iyalian shook the lord's hand, as if he had drawn enough strength from it, and stepped out of the town with firm steps.

Mo Yu glanced at the group of White Tiger Orc players hiding in the alley and watching the CG behind the tavern, coughed lightly, and said, "Can you tell me the story of the Hero King? I'm very curious about it."

"Yes, yes, please come in!" Mr. Osford opened the door of the tavern, and what caught Mo Yu's eyes was the wall of old photos.

Mo Yu watched Mr. Osford hang the photo frame in his hand back on the wall. Mo Yu's eyes swept over the three people in the photo, and his eyes softened slightly.

"Please sit down! Want something to drink? The dark beer here is a must!"

"Then have a glass of dark beer." Mo Yu smiled, deliberately ignoring the White Tiger Orc players who crept into the booth behind him.

Mr. Osford poured a large glass of dark beer and placed it in front of Mo Yu. When he looked up, he found that there were a few more strange guests in his store, and hurried forward to greet them.

These White Tiger Orc players were naturally from the [Serve the People] team. After receiving the limited-time mission, they hurriedly rushed to the town through the teleportation array. They had just found the best viewing position when the CG animation began. They had just accepted the second ring of [accompanying to protect the lord and gather information] mission, so they naturally hurried in.