Tom Rui and Jim walked the streets of Crookstown, feeling very novel.

The atmosphere of Lancaster ’s commercial city is completely different. There are huge chimneys rising from the sky and billowing smoke everywhere in Crooks. The city is also full of metal circular feeding pipes , Giving the impression of a heavy industrial city.

Even the air seemed to carry a hint of charcoal fire.

The old dog, Ke Pais, snorted, and seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the air quality of the city.

After the system opened the pet function, Parkes became Jem's pet. Even if he died in battle, he could be resurrected by paying game coins and experience points.

But today's players don't like pets.

After all, because Xiwei has a tight hand, he integrated the players' pets, mounts, followers, and slayers from the beginning.

Not to mention the type of Paladin that must be equipped with a mount, even if the average player can recruit a very limited number of creatures.

And pets like Kepai are weak, because they ca n’t believe in the **** of the game, they ca n’t upgrade through normal channels, and generally there are no players to recruit.

——With this position, isn't the frogman, a tool that can be used to attract strange creatures in the mudflats, fragrant? The spicy rabbit head that can be transferred to the back of the western continent to study ... cough, isn't the long-eared family fragrant? Really not. The mounts domesticated by junglewalkers are also good ...

Although knowing this, Tom Rui and Jem have long traveled with Kepai after all. Kepai also escaped the shadow of losing his master in the adventure and began to like the two new little masters. It's too cruel to throw it away, and if not recruited as a pet, Kapis is easy to die in battle, so he can only do so.

Of course, Tang Rui and Jem didn't feel wasted. Not only that, they also planned to strengthen Kepais.

There are actually a lot of ways to strengthen it, and it is the easiest to give it the bloodline of the monster. The system also provides this type of service (only for the type of Warcraft that players have died), but it only needs to complete an automatic allocation of the system Difficult serial missions and pay a lot of game currency.

However, not only did Tang Rui and Jem feel not embarrassed, but they started this task with enthusiasm-for them, after the end of the Twin Cities Cup, it was a confused period where they could not imagine where to go next. After the task, you can save even the time of thinking about the future.

"Is this the destination of the mission this time, right?" Jem mumbled as he opened the system page and compared the mission information above.

According to the slightly rough mission logo on the mini-map, and after constantly asking for directions, the two finally found their dilapidated bungalows in the middle of the mission in the depths of an alley.

Tang Rui looked a little tired. He covered his stomach and said bitterly, "I hope to entertain us with something delicious. I'm hungry and I don't see any restaurants on the road ..."

"Even if there is a restaurant, we ca n’t eat it. After all, Lynn who has exchanged for Mr. Magne has run out, and now we only have the game currency." ? "

He knocked for a long time before the shabby wooden door opened a seam, revealing half of the mottled old man's face, with a wary look on his face: "Who are you?"

"We are the messengers in Lancaster and I have brought you a letter from Mr. Collin Atherton." Jem took the parchment envelope from the parcel, which was well kept. The bright red wax seal is very complete.

The old man glanced suspiciously at them, and carefully looked at the private postmark on the letter before finally opening the door.

Just as Tom and Jem tried to get in, the other reached out and stopped them.

"Wait a minute, each of you pulls a hair out for me."

"Pluck your hair? Is your customs so strange?"

Jem was puzzled.

"Customs ... hum." The old man sneered: "Crooks doesn't have this custom, this is verifying whether you are swamp people!"

"Swamp man? The slimy humanoid monster?" Tang Rui asked unknownly.

"It's a quagmire. The swamp people are the kind of deformed monsters that can copy a person's appearance and memory, right?"

However, Jem, who would flip through the monster science posts on the forum, knows this better.

"Can you copy even memories?" Tang Rui was frightened.

"Don't worry, our memories are protected by the gods. Even if these guys become us, there is no way to save the relevant memories." Jem said.

After all, players know too much. If they come casually to see their memories, Xiwei has long been found to be wrong by other gods, and has been hung up and dissected into a **** piece. So as long as the player's memory is foreign, The reading of the power will immediately startle to the Sylvan deity, and will directly carry out punishment with his permission.

In addition to avoiding memory reading, this mechanism can also generate strong resistance to skills such as mind control.

Jem is naturally impossible to know the specific reason, but just continues to explain: "In addition, it is said that after the bog people's body tissues leave the body, they will lose their vitality and return to the original muddy state. This is probably to let us pull our hair, Prove that you have no problems. "

After understanding the reason ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Tang Rui and Jem did not continue to oppose, but instead plucked a piece of their own hair and gave it to the elderly for verification.

The old man dared to let them in only after making sure their hair was fine.

"What you said, what is going on with the swamp people in this city?" Jem asked curiously, "Is a monster from the wild mixed in? Doesn't the church in the city do anything?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but there are swamp people mixed in the city. We have found the water source polluted by the swamp people in several places, and we have also found the body of the victim who has been replaced by the swamp people." After the two entered the house, they immediately closed the door and locked it again. This revealed a reassuring expression: "No clues have been found for several days in a row, and the city guards have already lost their reputation. The church is also unreliable. Just be careful ... "

Jem showed a serious look, and secretly judged whether this would be the next task.

"Give me the letter."

The old man Ginger sat down by the fire and took the envelope from Jem: "Let me see the old man and want to say something to me, the old man with old arms and legs."