Jiang Weiyi looked at the indifferent-looking immediate superior in front of him, feeling very anxious.

Roland seemed to have overturned the vinegar pot, his heart was sour, and his expression was not natural.

Only Brother Ao and An Ke were shoulder to shoulder, like two happy little idiots, unable to feel the undercurrents around them at all.

A temporary team formed by a group of people with their own ulterior motives, just entered the teleportation array of the dungeon——

[Discovery Dungeon - Green Forest Swamp, Recommended Level: 8, Difficulty: Elite. 】

The scene in front of them changed, and a few seconds later, a group of people appeared in a dark swamp. The surrounding vines and woods gave off a faint green light, which looked very intrusive.

It was the first time for An Ke to play this dungeon, but Brother Ao had obviously played it many times.

"Although this is an elite dungeon, it's actually very easy to play."

Brother Ao put on an attitude of being a host, and said to An Ke and the others: "Just follow me later."

An Ke looked around curiously, nodded when he heard Brother Ao's words, and continued to move forward with the strong man in front of him.

After walking for a short distance, suddenly, a cluster of vines glowing with fluorescent green light began to tremble and make rustling noises.

An Ke subconsciously summoned a fiery fireball around him, spewing out his mental power, locking onto the cluster of vines.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Brother Ao quickly stopped, "This is a dungeon mechanism, there is no threat."

As his words fell, an old man in ragged clothes came out from the vine bushes, with a hunched figure and messy hair covering half of his face, he looked like an ordinary old beggar.

Brother Ao stepped forward and spoke to him skillfully: "Old man, where is this place?"

The old beggar coughed twice, glanced at them quietly, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is...the green forest swamp, the habitat of butterfly demon spirits. Young adventurers, are you here to purify monsters?"

Brother Ao said righteously, "That's right, old man."

"When I was young, I was just like you." The old beggar looked at them and said in a low voice, "There are many minions of butterfly demon spirits in front of us. Your strength alone is far from their opponent."

"You must have been a powerful adventurer when you were young, right?" Brother Ao continued to trigger the conversation.

"Strong? Ha ha." The old beggar smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe..."

At this moment, there was the sound of fluttering wings in the air, and a bat-like mob flew out from the depths of the swamp. When it saw a group of people in front of it, it hissed and swooped towards them.

"This is the vanguard of the Butterfly Demon Spirit."

The old beggar said, and then raised the crutch in his hand, his aura changed suddenly, and a raging fighting spirit began to burn on his body.

He's about to go!

The old beggar shot very quickly, but An Ke was faster than him. He only heard a muffled sound of flames bursting, and a ball of explosive flames flew out like a sharp arrow. Before the bat-like mob entered the attack range, he slammed It landed on it!

"boom!"

The little monster didn't even make a scream, it was burned into a ball of ashes in the air.

Brother Ao: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered to An Ke: "Brother An Ke, we don't need to beat this little monster..."

Although this dungeon is a level 8 elite dungeon, it can be said to be the simplest type. The old beggar in front of you is the guide NPC in the dungeon. Players only need to open a dialogue with him, and the old beggar will join their team. Go to crusade against the butterfly demon spirit.

The old beggar looks weak, but in fact he is a powerful martial artist. He can clear most of the mobs by himself. When facing the final boss of the dungeon, the Butterfly Demon Spirit, the player can only You need to follow behind him, just put some long-range skills to do damage.

The gameplay is extremely simple, the whole process only requires paddling, and it gives a lot of experience. It is an excellent place for players at this stage to quickly level up.

"what?"

An Ke was typing this book for the first time, so he naturally didn't know the process. As soon as the little monster flew out, he subconsciously shot.

"It's okay, why don't we go out and enter again."

Brother Ao didn't blame him either, just when he thought the dungeon process would be destroyed, the old beggar in front of him didn't just leave.

He paused for a moment with his hand holding the cane, then turned his head and looked at An Ke who was wearing a magician's robe in front of him, his eyes were covered by his messy hair, and his expression could not be seen: "Oh, a powerful magician division……"

He put away the fighting spirit on his body, and continued: "Just to this extent, you are still no match for the butterfly demon spirit... Anyway, I will accompany you there."

After speaking, he picked up his crutches and staggered towards the swamp.

Brother Ao heaved a sigh of relief—fortunately, the dungeon process is still going on normally.

However, what the old beggar said made Anke quite upset.

What is just such an extent?

Who do you look down on?

This old beggar is even more aggressive than An Ke, he can't bear it.The magic power on An Ke's body swelled for a while, and he was about to show a high-level magic, but was stopped by Brother Ao: "Brother An Ke, this old beggar can talk like this, so don't take it seriously."

An Ke resentfully withdrew his hand.

After walking forward for a while, there were more bat mobs in front of them all of a sudden, flying towards them overwhelmingly, the faint green lights complement each other, and the sound of the flapping of the fleshy wings in the air was particularly ear-piercing.

Sure enough, as Brother Ao said, facing a group of mobs, the old beggar was not afraid at all. He snorted coldly, his stooped figure exploded with a frightening aura, and the crutch in his hand raised a fierce arc. The next moment, Dou Qi burst out and swept towards a group of mobs.

After the crackling sound, the black bat mobs in front of him fell like raindrops, their blood strips were emptied, and fell on the muddy swamp, leaving only some sporadic bat mobs on the periphery still churning.

"We can start the fight."

Brother Ao greeted him, and started attacking skillfully with his teammates.

For such a simple dungeon, An Ke didn't even have a chance to make a move.

An Ke's eyes fell on the back of the old beggar in front of him, showing a thoughtful expression.

The old beggar looked much older after performing his ultimate move. He sat down in an open space with his cane on his back. If his body wasn't still heaving slightly, he would have looked like a mummy.

"A martial artist from the Kingdom of Barron?"

Amidst the orderly sound of killing monsters, An Keluo's doubtful voice sounded softly.

His voice was not loud, and he couldn't even hear it clearly if he didn't listen carefully, but the old beggar in front of him was slightly stiff. He raised his head, and through the messy hair like weeds, he could also feel the sharp gaze behind him.

Seeing his appearance, An Ke knew that he was right.

"What Lun?" Jiang Weiyi next to him asked suspiciously.

"The Kingdom of Barron, a country that has fallen." An Ke explained, "I haven't heard any news about this country for a long time..."

"How do you know..."

The old beggar's hoarse voice concealed a dangerous hostility.

Facing the cold gaze, An Ke didn't care. He looked at the old beggar in front of him with great interest, "I'm a magician, so it's not surprising if I know it. Your vindictiveness should not be learned by ordinary people." Arrived, I guess... Baron's royal family?"

Magicians are the most knowledgeable profession on the entire continent. In order to pursue the origin of magic, they often travel to every corner of the continent. Therefore, it is not surprising to know the existence of the Baron Kingdom.

The old beggar accepted this statement, he turned his head slightly: "... yes."

"Why are people from the royal family of Baron here?" An Ke looked inquiringly, and he felt that this ordinary old beggar in front of him might have a history that interested him.

On the other side, Brother Ao and his teammates easily dealt with a few small wild monsters, and heard the conversation between An Ke and the old beggar.

Strange, this conversation has never been triggered when playing a dungeon before?

"It's none of your business," said the old beggar.

As a magician, An Ke, like other magicians, has curiosity about the unknown.

He folded his hands and said, "You must have some purpose for appearing here, right? Is it about that butterfly demon spirit? Or is it about the secret history of your royal family?"

The old beggar fell silent during his series of questions.

After a while, he sighed leisurely, "Actually..."

Brother Ao and the others keenly discovered that there should be some hidden missions that they hadn't discovered, and they all gathered around and listened attentively.

The old beggar told his story.

He claimed to be a member of the royal guards of the Baron royal family. He practiced royal fighting spirit since he was a child. He is an outstanding genius among the young generation of Siam Kingdom.

He and the prince of the royal family grew up together, and the two were inseparable and close.

Although the little prince was a man, he was a well-known beauty in the Baron Kingdom. He perfectly inherited the queen's face, with red lips and white teeth, and his appearance was like a delicate rose.The commoners and nobles in the kingdom all admire this handsome and kind little prince.

Later, the two countries went to war, and the neighboring country aggressively attacked the Kingdom of Baron. The originally peaceful life fell into continuous flames of war.

The king of the Baron Kingdom was fatuous, and even the army of the kingdom was neglected to exercise, and their style of work was lax. In the face of the well-trained enemy army, they quickly collapsed.In just two years, more than half of the land of the Baron Kingdom was swallowed up.

The king thought of a way, that is to use the little prince as a sacrifice and marry the princess of a neighboring country in order to obtain a short-term peace.

"...So you took the prince and eloped?"

Jiang Weiyi asked curiously.Then I felt that the word elopement was not used correctly.

The old beggar glanced at him, "The prince... is my important partner."

Although he was talking about a partner, the emotion in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

Damn, isn't this just an old-fashioned love story?Everyone thought to themselves.

"Where is the prince now?"

The old beggar was silent for a moment, then continued.

He took the little prince and fled in disguise all the way, and finally left the land of Baron, wanting to go to other countries, away from war and conspiracy, and live an ordinary life.

Until they passed the territory of the butterfly demon spirit.

Butterfly Demon Spirit has a fierce reputation and is powerful. Although he has practiced martial arts since childhood, he is not an opponent. After a fight, he was seriously injured and unable to fight again.

And the little prince was also captured by the butterfly demon spirit.

that's it?

Brother Ao and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"As far as I know, Barron's royal family's exclusive grudge is a famous monster killer."

An Ke didn't fully believe the old beggar's words, "Even if you can't beat him, it's always okay to take him away."

"..."

The old beggar glanced at him and said in a low voice, "That night was the night of the cold moon."

On the night of the cold moon, it is the breeding season of the butterfly demon spirit, and its combat power will increase several times. It is normal for the old beggar who was still a teenager at that time to be unable to defeat the butterfly demon spirit.

Maybe it was because of the sad past, but in the following period, the old beggar struck harder, as if he wanted to pour all his hatred on the monster in front of him. Every time he stirred up his fighting spirit, he got a large number of bat monster corpses , so that Brother Ao and others didn't even have the chance to participate in the war.

"80."

Monsters rained down from the sky, and the voice of the old beggar resounded amidst the dense noise.

"I have been in this swamp for 80 years, and I have met countless teams of adventurers..."

The old beggar wiped out the monsters in front of him, then stepped forward and picked up a silk hairband in the muddy ground, which was embroidered with gold thread belonging to the royal family of Baron.

At first glance, it is made of high-quality silk, and half of it is submerged in the swamp. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

However, the old beggar didn't hesitate at all, and walked straight towards the hair tie, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times, he picked it up skillfully and stuffed it into his pocket.

Under his tattered clothes, An Ke could clearly see that his pockets were full of the same silk hairbands.

"..."

An Ke was silent for a moment, "Actually, you know, this is just a magical secret realm, right?"

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