The mage arrives

"What am I going to do?" Gordon said, "I'm not doing anything, just providing some help within my ability to the Hannah warrior who is about to face a large group of filthy creatures alone."

"Who said I was going to fight the filthy creatures..." Hannah said, his face suddenly changed, and a dead gray surface appeared on his face, "You nasty guy, you...you want me to die!"

Gordon's flat tone just now, in Hannah's ears, is as terrifying as the death knell from the kingdom of the dead.

Gordon didn't speak any more, he finally blessed Hannah with a phantom sound.

This zero-ring spell can produce a sound equivalent to the volume of four ordinary people at the will of the caster.

Very unremarkable, but at some point, very useful spell.

This time, the voice Gordon made the ghost sound from Hannah was "Hit me, hit me, hit me!"

This sentence was played repeatedly from Hannah, making him the most mocking bait.

Gordon winked at the dwarf and Ronald, and the two immediately understood, lifted up Hannah who was still trying to struggle, and threw him out.The two people's impressive strength attributes were brought into full play, their bodies shone with colorful magical auras, and their bald heads kept ringing and screaming, and they were thrown straight into the filthy biome.

The filthy creatures that only acted on instinct were immediately attracted by Hannah, and they jumped on it like layers of black waves.

Hannah immediately uttered high-pitched screams and vicious curses.

"I hope those protective spells can help Mr. Hannah last longer." Gordon said without sympathy, and then ran towards the shelter with his companions from Lucky Coin.

The group of Sarando who ran ahead witnessed the whole process of Hannah being caught and thrown into the filthy biome as bait.He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, wishing he could go back and kill all seven lucky coin holders.

He didn't care about Hannah's death, but Gordon's behavior was simply mocking him naked.

However, in the face of the threat of the fierce fog, Sarando suppressed the anger in his heart, moved forward quickly, and finally came to the shelter.

This is a two-story dome building, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters. It was a high-end hotel in the distant era when Danzig City was still prosperous.

At this time, a layer of light blue shield has been erected outside the hotel.This is a place where all adventurers can feel at ease, like an island in the sea, an oasis in the desert.

Sarando led Jier into the gate, and he found that there were already many adventurers in the hotel lobby.

The warlock and the blond lady of the Phoenix family led a group of subordinates. Just as they walked into the shelter, Lucky Coin and his party also arrived at the shelter.

When the body passed through the light blue shield, it rippled like water waves. This wonderful feeling made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huh... finally caught up." The dwarf sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

The half-ling said to himself with lingering fear: "It's okay, otherwise, if you just die in the fierce fog, wouldn't it be worthless to spend the wealth you found during this adventure? I think Lady Wojin hates this too." kind of thing."

Captain Ronald thanked Tymora, the goddess of luck, as always. Female priest Cynthia took out the kettle, took a sip, then wet the handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Sera is the most relaxed.The little girl ranger stared wide-eyed, watching the ferocious fog outside getting closer and closer, engulfing all the nearby buildings, and finally wrapping the light blue shield tightly.

The outside world has turned red, and nothing else can be seen.

After resting for a while, they walked into the building.

When the hotel was still in operation, it focused on the natural style of the forest. Although it was a stone building, the interior ceilings, walls, and floors were all paved with beautiful and durable wooden boards.To this day, it still largely retains the style of that year.

In the hall, there are more than a dozen round tables made of huge tree trunks with a diameter of more than four meters. Sitting around a round table to rest.

As soon as Gordon walked in, he saw Sarando standing not far away, staring straight at himself.

Seeing Gordon appearing at the door, the warlock walked over immediately, with a grim look on his face, and his words were thorny: "You killed Hannah, which makes me very unhappy. I will record this account, mage."

Gordon snorted, and said, "I'll pay you back the same amount. I haven't paid off the Stone Wall debt just now. Hannah is just a little interest I charged first."

The two confronted each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At this time, all the adventurers around saw what was happening at the door, and several people who looked like the heads of the adventure group came over immediately.

"You two, it's not suitable for fighting in this situation." A tall, white-haired middle-aged man with a sword hanging from his waist said.He stood at the end, separating Gordon and Sarando.

On the other side, the tall ax warrior with shoulders wider than the door panel said: "I warn you, you have to fight until the fierce fog stops, get out and fight casually, I don't care about it. But if you don't know each other now and want to fight If so, don't blame the ax in my hand for being merciless!"

The magic circle that maintains the shield's operation is engraved on the floor of the lobby, and it is emitting a faint cyan gleam and magic fluctuations.This main magic circle, together with the small auxiliary magic circles distributed on the walls of the building, together form a complex and sophisticated defense system to resist the attack of the fierce fog.

If fighting indoors causes damage to the magic circle and invalidation of the shield, it will be over.

So over the years, the adventurers in the Danzig ruins have formed a customary rule: no matter what kind of deep hatred or unavoidable festivals, when avoiding the fierce fog in the shelter, they must hold back, and all private fights are prohibited, otherwise they will be killed. They were attacked by groups.

As for leaving the shelter after the fierce fog is over, they will be killed casually, and absolutely no one will care.

"Let's go, mage. After the fierce fog dissipates, if this bastard wants to make trouble, our lucky coins will definitely accompany him!" The bard walked up to Gordon and patted his shoulder.

If Gordon's fossil hadn't turned into a mud spell just now, the lucky coin would have been wiped out by the stone wall in Sarando. Not only Gordon, but others were also full of hostility towards the warlock, and they held their breath in their hearts.

If the situation didn't allow it, maybe the grumpy Grag would have rushed over with the dwarven battle axe first.

After an unpleasant encounter, the two groups separated.Everyone in Lucky Coin found a big round table in the corner and settled down temporarily.

After adding some drinking water and food, everyone finally recovered from the desperate escape just now.

"How long will this fierce fog last?" Gordon came to the Danzig Ruins for the first time and had never experienced such a thing.

While cleaning the spear, Ronald said, "I don't know. The duration of the fierce fog varies from three days to a week. The only thing we can do is to wait quietly for the damn red fog to dissipate."

In the days that followed, the fierce fog never dissipated, and the Lucky Coin team could only stay in the shelter, unable to go anywhere.

In addition to reading books and studying the notebooks of the flying battleship captain Adonis every day, Gordon spends his free time chatting with Lucky Coin's companion, or teasing Sera, and enjoying the feeling of the little girl acting like a baby to him .

The days in the shelter were calm and boring, and the time came to the evening of the fourth day.

"It's already seven o'clock, it's time for dinner, why haven't the sour pears come back?" Gregor put the cooked food on the table and put it on the table. He glanced at the hourglass and found that there were still There is one less person.

The shelter was formerly a hotel, so naturally there is no shortage of rooms.Even if there are many adventurers here to avoid the fierce fog, it still only occupies less than half of the room.

The living environment can barely be regarded as spacious and comfortable, at least much better than the wind and sun in the wild where mosquitoes are infested, but because it is shrouded in red mist, the light cannot penetrate, so if everyone in the shelter does not have an hourglass as a reference , can't tell the difference between day and night.

The six people each carried food and sat down in a random place in the room.The orange light from several candles provided them with illumination.

"Oh, candlelight dinner, it's really romantic." The belated halfling walked into the room and couldn't help joking.

"What's so romantic about it? It's romantic to have a luxurious dinner with your lover alone by candlelight, not a large group of people huddled together eating bread and drinking broth." Sierra muttered, and the little tiger teeth bit down a piece of meat Dry.Trapped in the dark and cramped shelter for the past few days, the lively little girl was very depressed.

"Hey..." The dwarf gave Gordon a meaningful look, and then turned his gaze to Sera.This naturally happy bearded man is in a good mood as always.In fact, as long as there is stock in the wine-sac, the dwarves are never depressed.

"Girl Sierra, do you mean to let us leave so that you and your mage brother can be alone?" The dwarf smirked.When speaking of the words "Brother Mage", he still pinched his throat, deliberately imitating Sera's voice.

"Big Beard, if you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will secretly pierce your wine bag at night!" Sera stared at the wine bag hanging on the dwarf's leather belt, with a smirk on his face.

Gordon smiled, he was used to bickering between the little girl and the dwarf.He asked, "Sour Li, did you find out any new information this afternoon?"

Suanli showed a complacent expression: "Basically, we have figured out the situation of the people in Sarando."

Jill Phoenix has a Sun Elf Tablet, and Sarando has a deep feud with herself and Lucky Coin.Because of the fierce fog, both parties lived in the shelter.Although they will not communicate with each other, it is necessary to quietly inquire about each other's details.

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