The reason why the second-level entrustment was issued was mainly because it was cheap, and it was nothing more than to find out a clue after investigation, which showed that the problem was not complicated.However, even if the explorer dies during the investigation, it doesn’t hurt. Not only can the entrusting party pay less commission, but they can also estimate the danger of the incident from the side. It can be regarded as hiring a free tester—this is why the Explorers’ Guild needs to reform. However, it is difficult to take care of it for the time being. In the absence of core manpower, it is impossible to cover all the entrustments.

But Brian Robson would never dare to let Weiman Lisaraben die here. He is a businessman and nobleman, even if Weiman Lisaraben broke his knee here, it would be too much for him. Huge risk.

"Of course it's not just me!"

Brian Robson breathed a sigh of relief, but the breath was still stuck in his throat. Weiman continued: "And my best friend, Ke... er, Miss Ke! Isn't it!"

509. The inner disaster of the ancient spirit, the dwarf slams the wall

According to the planner's consciousness, Brian Robson is a well-known developer of Floating Star Sea.He was supposed to be the lord of an island in the outer spiral arm, because his great-grandfather was profligate and his family fell into ruin, so that his old father, who was ignorant and ignorant, blew the last few gold coins——

Not only did he sell most of the island's territory, but he also inherited a huge foreign debt to his son.

Brian Robson, who managed to revive his family business a little bit, has a fanatical greed for fame and fortune.He has had six marriages, and he dared to deceive and cheat at the worst time; he was also good at seizing opportunities, and took advantage of his ex-wife to become Rodean Campos' loyal servant and good dog. Challenge, cultivate wasteland that others dare not dig, dig graves that others dare not dig.

He knew Weiman Lisaraben, but the poor Miss "Wizard" didn't know what this seemingly kind-hearted passer-by was.Lisara's family is not a native nobleman of Floating Star Sea, but this does not prevent her birthday party from gathering celebrities. Brian Robson, a neurotic who calls himself "uncle" with a shy face, has nothing to do with the guy who rubs the red carpet at the Evening Star Island Film Festival the difference.

Brian Robson, who realized that only these two young ladies were going to carry out the commission, was half-hearted. He asked cautiously, "This Miss Ke is..."

Without waiting for Cloris to answer, Weiman proudly introduced: "Miss Ke is an excellent graduate of Phillips Medical College, a well-known epidemic doctor of the Life Research and Protection Association, and an outstanding explorer of the Explorers' Guild. For Miss Ke, the plateau at night is just like walking on flat ground, a piece of cake!"

Thinking of how Miss Ke praised her in the carriage, Weiman felt that she also had to give Miss Ke a long "face".

The face thing, in translation, is the spirit of honor of Wiman Lisaraben.As a member of the family of mythical mages, no matter how rotten they are, Weiman has to be extravagant.Of course, the unconscious Weiman Lisara didn't feel that she was rotten inside. As long as she was praised, her first impression would not be unrealistic embarrassment, but spontaneous pride.

Cloris kept a reserved smile and said nothing to Weiman's words.

Bryan Robson suppressed his doubts. He showed a dazed expression, and praised: "So you are Miss Ke, the epidemic doctor who has become famous recently. If I knew it was your commission, I should prepare a bigger banquet to welcome you." Wash the dust!"

Cloris knew that what this guy said was a compliment. After all, there were no "Miss Ke" among the epidemic doctors, but only Ms. "Cong Sheng".

However, she is also born with the ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense, the girl said indifferently: "No need, just tell us more information about the entrustment, I just do it for the sake of promotion as soon as possible."

Seeing that the girl was so confident, the businessman believed it a little bit, and then, Weiman urged: "Hurry up, our time is precious, I want to enjoy the film festival with Ms. Ke after finishing this commission!"

The two young ladies in love came to vacation "by the way" for it!

Bryan Robson is in good spirits, and this is a rare opportunity to climb the Lisaraben family relationship.

As a mage family, the Lisaraben family and the consortium are not on the same track. Even if they don't seem to have the inflated financial resources and power of the chaebol, it does not affect their nobility that is not inferior to it.

"The film festival will last for a week. Do you two have any plans? If not, there are quite a few clean and bright vacant rooms in my castle," Brian Robson rubbed his hands eagerly, "The trailer for "Wild Ranger" Afterwards, Lord Krampus will have a grand dinner, many young heroes will be present, which is just suitable for a distinguished lady like you to attend."

"Clean and bright?" Cloris frowned slightly in a reserved smile, and inadvertently showed disgust in her eyes, "You must not be talking about this building that is more damp and gloomy than a country bunker, if it is not for work , I don’t think even a homeless person in the sewer would live in such a desolate residence.”

The young girl's expression was still polite, as if she was just stating an objective fact, but what was implied in that statement did come from instinctive arrogance and condescending contempt.

If you were a normal person, even if you don’t get angry because of this, you will probably write displeasure or bitterness on your face, but Brian Robson said with a smile: “Of course not, how can such a dilapidated place accommodate As for the two daughters, if you two are interested, I can book a luxury suite at the Evening Star Hotel, and after the entrustment is over, I will show you the scenery of the island."

"It better be like this, I'm really tired of the damp musty smell in here!"

Cloris' attitude made him happy instead.Brian Robson believes that the well-mannered girl is not out of malice, and the casual contempt just shows that this is a pampered and luxurious aristocrat who is worth making friends with.

Leaving aside the epidemic doctors who have different positions, if he can invite Weiman Lisaraben to Lord Campus's banquet, people in the circle will look at him highly. Bring convenience.

but……

It turns out that the epidemic doctor who hangs the pot to help the world is also so virtuous?

O hypocrite!

Bryan Robson scolded from the bottom of his heart while smiling brightly on his face.

Weiman was both happy and somewhat displeased. It was great to have a tour with Miss Ke, but she didn't want to have an extra crazy guide who was trying to get along with her, and she didn't want to attend any weird and messy dinner parties.However, since Miss Ke agreed, she no longer raises any objections. To put it another way, doesn't this mean that she can play with Miss Ke for a whole week?

Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black, Lubo George's gang of ignorant waste will only lower her Weiman's standard, and staying with Miss Ke's great explorer, Weiman feels that her whole body All have been nurtured to be more "excellent"!

After finalizing the itinerary, Brian Robson introduced the details of the commission.

The Weeping Song of Evening Star Island has always existed. It used to be an outpost for the aborigines to observe the abyss, but it was also an old land where heroes were buried.It is said that the first explorer who sneaked onto the island was parasitized by a ghost because of the theft of treasures, and became an immortal puppet. As the group of explorers united the major tribes, the edge of Evening Star Island gradually became a One of the explorer's bases, the explorer who was murdered by the ghost was lucky to be rescued by his colleagues, all the harmful organs were removed, and he lived in the museum of Gulingdu for people to visit.

Later, the aborigines were defeated, Tianshu came, and the new lord group completely became the master of Evening Star Island, and carried out many large-scale exterminations of the "evil" on the island, so there was the current prosperous situation.

Theoretically, there shouldn’t be any evil spirits in Evening Star Island, but supernatural accidents still occur every once in a while, and in severe cases, they are even on the verge of catastrophe. The source of the accident cannot be found, so we can only delineate the restricted area and let it go.

In the restaurant, Cloris brought a glass of grape juice, filled Weiman with red wine, and said to Brian Robson: "Can I understand that the weeping song of Evening Star Island is essentially your developer's compression of restricted areas?" the result of?"

"This is just our just move for the well-being of citizens, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning," Brian Robson said with a shy smile, "In order to provide a more livable environment, At the same time, it also prevents potential dangers from erupting, we should do our best to eliminate those evils, this is our responsibility as citizens of Floating Star Sea!"

"Crack, crack, crack." Cloris clapped her hands.

Weiman said in awe: "So you are such an upright person!"

Cloris: "..."

"Hehehe, Weiman, you are overrated. This is just what we should do." Brian Robson laughed generously, as if the woman in front of him was really his nephew.

"I'll go to the scene to check the specific situation first. If there really are evil spirits," Cloris said flatly after a pause, "I will exorcise them depending on the situation."

Brian Robson, who was worried about the potential danger, quickly waved his hands: "That's not necessary, the two of you just need to investigate and evaluate the accident."

The place where the supernatural accident happened is in the construction area more than ten miles northwest of Occam Castle. The artificially leveled road passes through the mountain depression, and unfilled graves can be picked up from time to time along the way.

Brian Robson concealed something when he released the commission. In addition to the weeping sound in this accident, several laborers disappeared in the dense forest behind the wooden piles.

Tall wooden poles that had not yet been felled cast slender shadows, and those rough, twisted branches cast dark interlacing in the muddy wet soil after the rain under the blurred starlight.

The surrounding area was almost silent, only the rustling of leaves in the wind and the scurrying of insects in the grass.

When she came to the gate sealed off by the barbed wire, Weiman felt her neck was blown by a gust of wind, and the wind that blew past her ears was like a baby, laughing and crying, just when she thought it was the so-called cry, "Squeak "Ah!" The sound of the door opening scared her feet off the ground.

"Yeah—" she was taken aback.

"Before you pee your pants," Cloris said harshly, with half of her face pouted, Ren Weiman wrapped around her body like an octopus, "Get off me."

Only then did Weiman realize that she landed in the dust again, smiled sarcastically, and said with lingering fear: "Miss Ke, there seems to be a little bit of danger here, why don't I call some servants over..."

Cloris joked: "You are a genius mage who has broken through the fog and tide, can ghosts scare you?"

"Now, there are no outsiders now," Weiman said softly, lowering her eyebrows, "Miss Ke, stop playing tricks on me..."

"You are so afraid of things, why do you want to be an explorer?"

"That's why I have to temper myself," Weiman said confidently, "When I am as good as Miss Ke, I will be able to handle these accidents alone!"

She was so reasonable that Cloris didn't bother to refute.

The girl uses the rune stone provided by Brian Robson to open the exorcism enchantment that can be burned by a few "scorching suns" on the barbed wire, which is better than nothing, and steps into it lightly.

After many large-scale raids by the explorers, even the ghosts with psychic aggregation have long been purified and decomposed, and there is almost no formed psychic matter in the enchantment. Cheng Veronica may not be able to reproduce the past history.

Occasionally, Cloris was able to extract the past two hundred years ago from one or two tombs with stone carvings—a few aborigines covered with herpes and black spots lay dying in front of the grave of the ancestors, two meters away. The long white nematodes burst open the cysts on their backs and stand up, first blooming into a coquettish and evil flower, and then each petal differentiates to grow moss, ants, poisonous scorpions and deformed stuffed animals, each other Adhesive creep.

It appears that the natives of the past suffered from a terrible plague or curse.

The white flower vines on Cloris' cheeks spread brocade on her body surface, blending with the touch of the void, and partly extended to Weiman's long skirt, which can greatly enhance the omen and resistance to foreign curses.

However, the girl did not find any curse. More than 200 years have passed, and the tombs here have been dug up by archaeological explorers. If there is a curse, it should have spread and been eradicated. The epidemic doctor will not sit idly by. disaster happened.

The two climbed up the hill and stood in front of a flat, conical basalt stone tablet. Except for the creepy tombs surrounding it, there was nothing unusual.

The girl called out in consciousness:

"Vivienne, you give me divination."

"I don't know, get out!"

"?"

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry master, I was communicating with that dwarf!" The planner said angrily, "That short-haired bastard who hasn't fully evolved, she, she dared to project the delicious meal of the banquet for me! Master, she didn't even think about it To complete your task, Vivienne's suggestion is to pull out her teeth!"

After Volsey makes a pact with the card, the mastermind can maintain a conscious communication with the goblins.Xiugougou originally wanted to try to hypnotize the goblin cultivator, but Wolsey has the [sub-brain] by his side. Even if the sub-brain is invaded, the main consciousness remains absolutely awake. After feasting at the banquet, he asked during the live broadcast: "Can these be eaten in prison? I don't know, Vivian, please share your life with me!"

Cloris was very satisfied with the infighting between the two dwarves, but she also felt helpless: "Leave her alone, finish dealing with the problem at hand, and I'll give you another meal!"

Extra meal!She Vivian is not a dog, how can she be dismissed by flesh and bones?

Thinking of a short, medium and short person on the opposite side of the business card enjoying all the glory and wealth, but she can only work hard for a dream-created meal, the planner immediately feels that the unfairness of life is like a mountain, and she can't breathe!

The planner gritted his teeth and said, "Good master."

Through the girl's vision, she began to observe the surrounding situation and deduce it through the inherent calculation characteristics of the galaxy.

"It's a little strange, I didn't include Evening Star Island in the game, but it seems that it can interfere with several lines I arranged..."

Cloris communicated with the planning consciousness. In Weiman's eyes, the girl stood alone on the graveyard silently like a statue, which was extremely cold and terrifying.

"Miss Ke," Weiman gently shook the girl's arm, "There is nothing here, why don't we leave first..."

"Ugh-"

At this moment, a sobbing, hoarse, and strange sound suddenly sounded from the distance of the graveyard.

510. Dead tree

In the eerie woodland, the inhuman voice implies a certain unique rhythm, like the smooth gravel that is ground into bone powder, dripping on the other end of the crystal hourglass, and the weathered time passes through the noisy and disturbing sound. Ning's voice reappeared in the ears of the world.

Weiman clenched the staff in her hand. She once pursued the most beautiful magic, but experienced the psychological shadow of the night plateau. After Cloris "threw" the [Molten Clay], she chose the new staff as a more [Nova], who pays attention to protection, guards all magic.

Cloris spoke disdainfully: "This staff won't let you fall on the ground again, will it?"

"This is what my grandfather gave me from the treasury, and it can resist all curses!" Weiman said confidently but not confidently, "It's just that it has a complete spiritual symbol and a weak self-awareness, and only approved users Only in this way can it display a more complete power, but there is also the risk of being assimilated into consciousness by it.”

Weiman's underlying line is: she is not recognized by this artifact, so she can't talk about the so-called risks.This seemed to be a shameful thing, but faintly, she was proud that she would not be "delayed" by the "trash" staff.

"Oh," Cloris said casually, "is it more expensive than [Molten Clay]?"

"Probably?" Weiman was not sure either.

When going to the Explorers Guild, Cloris appraised [Molten Clay], and the price was very different from the "[-]" star yuan that Weiman kept saying. The recovery price given by the guild leader was "[-]" Five hundred" star yuan, which shows how much fat was slaughtered by a certain bully.

Considering that the power of [Molten Soil] might be useful someday, Cloris did not sell it at a low price, but kept it in the ring.She doesn't need to carry that staff at all times, and naturally she won't be affected by its inherent curse.

Weiman Lisaraben's grandfather must be much more reliable than she herself, which means that the value of [New Star] is likely to be worthy of its name.

This is the benefit of a long family inheritance. The cash and property of the Lisaraben family may not be as rich as the chaebols, but it will not be so bad if all the things left by the ancestors are revealed.

The invisible shelter covered the entire mountain, and those choking sounds immediately died down, only the wind in the air carried a slight rhythm.

Resisting not to look at the staff, Cloris placed a red bitch puppet implanted with the [Dark Perception] feature in front, leading Weiman towards the source of the sound.

In the open space of the forest, giant trees stand like tall guards and cast shadows. Where the shadows gather, bright purple "campfires" are piled up with crystals. Dancing figures sing and dance around them, making choking and rustling sounds, like Some kind of mysterious ritual is going on.

Weiman tugged Cloris' sleeve carefully, trying to escape.

"Hey!" Cloris called out cautiously.

"Miss Ke, why are you making a noise!" Weiman was terrified, "They are probably evil spirits! We will expose them!"

"Since you used that staff, there is no possibility for us to hide."

A whirlpool of white creep came out, and Cloris took out the [toy gun] from it, and loaded "Lie Yang".

The red bitch puppet jumped up and down, it got into the bonfire and looked up, and passed its vision to the girl through the mask of common people——

They were dismembered faces, the empty eye sockets filled with white flowers like phalanges, the sharp teeth cut along the cheeks, and the chaotic growth of downy gills rolled up layers of waves on the loose skin, like the ridges of a field. , the sarcoid-like fruit sprouts vigorously, and the starfish proliferates radially.

"Hi-yah-"

The red bitch puppet was about to say hello, but its voice gradually elongated. Countless thread-like creatures such as earthworms, nematodes, centipedes, and gnats spewed out of its mouth, and the white thread that came into contact with it seemed to be infected, and the whole thing seemed to be infected. The circles are entwined into weird link living creatures.

Cloris felt that her eyes were dry and itchy, and what was supposed to be bloodshot was now like dense thorns crawling all over her pupils!

"boom!"

The flames erupted in the bonfire, and Cloris cut off the connection with the puppet instantly. Her eyes were dark, and a layer of void touch covered the eye mask. The unique sense made her vision cloudy but clear.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three more blazing suns ignited the forest, and the pervasive fire burned the forest to scorched earth, making the environment extremely hot.

Girls hate high temperatures, especially high temperatures with the characteristics of a scorching sun. Fortunately, Weiman's [New Star] is not useless. Its milky white halo spreads on the hillside to form grass fields, gradually offsetting the diffuse fire, leaving only the sacred brilliance Still flickering on the charred corpse.

"Vivian, what kind of curse is this?"

"It doesn't look like a big risk, master. I haven't seen such a curse. It should be a few years old, but I haven't seen relevant historical materials... There is a specialization in surgery, master, you are the plague doctor."

Cloris faintly felt that there was a hint of sarcasm in the planner's words, but there was indeed nothing wrong with the other party's answer, so she couldn't be picky for the time being.

The girl walked over, stared at the charred corpse on the ground and asked, "Are these the missing laborers?"

"I, I don't know." Weiman pressed close to Cloris, and persuaded again, "The evil spirit seems to be resolved, Miss Ke, let's go back and call the police."

"Judging from the outline of the skull, it should be the aborigines who migrated out of Evening Star Island long ago, not the aborigines from other airspaces, but the humans who were born and raised in the Floating Star Sea more than 200 years ago. Words should be easy to tell."

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